where regrets end
the ol' sxsw festival's been moving along since friday after school. it's so nice to have spring break off, makes me wanna padre my ass off, like ol' fred-dogg himself, bitch killa to all you foes.
i have a film pass and have gotten a chance to see a bunch of really good documentaries, the one feature i wanted to see, todd solondz's 'palindromes' was missed, i met up at a friend's place + the party went a little late. iraq, n. korean refugees, kids who don't feel pain, enron, and the flaming lips are the topics i've watched so far.
tried to go see some music after the movie tonight, though i struck out on night one, pretty much 'wristbands + passes only'. i'll check the free parties, try to see some music for the next nights if i can get in, and then go to the vice party saturday...we'll be scamming our way in, as usual.
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still rockin the chevy silverado, like colt seavers. the saab should be finished in few days. i'm actually bummed, i like the redneck beat up truck loaner the shop put me in, i really like it.
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