Someday, someday, someday, someday
Vermillion Lies. The Builders and the Butchers. The Danger Ensemble. Emperor Norton's Stationary Marching Band. Amanda Fucking Palmer. At this rate, all the T-shirts I own are going to be for bands or operas. Did I mention it was an awesome show?
(The madness continues. Tomorrow, Ben Parzybok and Kelly Link at Pandemonium Books & Games. Probably without quite so much street theatre, partial nudity, hymn-singing, and umbrellas, but you never know.)
Well, it was.
(The madness continues. Tomorrow, Ben Parzybok and Kelly Link at Pandemonium Books & Games. Probably without quite so much street theatre, partial nudity, hymn-singing, and umbrellas, but you never know.)
Well, it was.

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I think something must be wrong with Livejournal's timestamp or my phrasing—you are the second person to make a statement like this. Amanda Palmer was on Monday (11/24), Ben Parzybok's reading on Tuesday (11/25), and today I don't think anything exciting is happening in the evening as far as I'm concerned except more pre-Thanksgiving housecleaning. I'm sorry!
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It's just as well, because I'm exhausted from work and have about 3 separate mini-thanksgivings to go to with friends tomorrow, but it's a shame I didn't know about it earlier. :( Ah well, perhaps next time.
Or what about attending a poetry slam on Wednesday nights at the Cantab sometime?