Thursday, October 20, 2005

In Which Jessica Dies of Glee


So Katherine and I went to a rock concert last night, as anyone who has spoken with me in the past, oh, three months will probably be aware. We were tempted by the merch table, so I am currently wearing my brand spanking new tour t-shirt. As I wear it, and sit at my computer desk, I will tell of our remarkable adventure. If any of you had any respect for me before, you certainly won't by the time this photo-essay is over.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Well, who would have thought that a band as fine as Franz would hang out (occasinally flyless) with the fans backstage. You had me with the afterhours party. Sounds like a perfect place to start with Fan Fiction. I'm about to give your mother my personal take on the Take Me Out band. She'll be rockin' to their tunes in no time! Good snaps and awesome commentary!

Leyton S.