So I was hanging out with Alex on Friday night into Saturday morning. We were both kinda hungry and figured the only place open at 2am was Denny’s. I head down to Augusta. No traffic on the road, yet it seemed every light decided to change to red. Honestly, who the fuck stops for red lights at 2am with no traffic on the road. Fuck that, ran every light. Got the grandslam at Denny’s. I remember why I don’t eat pancakes, scrambled eggs, and hashbrowns. I almost threw up.
Got home at 4am for the fucking win. Alex had it worse cuz he had to get up at 9am to drive back to college. Then I realized I hadn’t put my bedsheets in the dryer before I left that night and had no sheets to sleep on. So I just waited for a couple hours for them to dry and then went to sleep.

Do you mind not shooting at the thermonuclear device?!?!!!!

On Friday, I went and saw the band Kittie along with Downsoul, Tomorrow’s Tragedy, and Soulkill play at 102 Ultra Lounge. okay, stop the presses. 102 Ultra Lounge??!?! The club formerly known as Ushuaia. Who the fuck came up with 102 Ultra Lounge? As far as I can tell, it is not connected to a radio station at 102.1-9 FM. What a retarded name.
Anyway, I wasn’t sure whether this was going to be a good concert. However, I had nothing better to do on a Friday night and tickets for this show were only $18.00. So I figured, ah wtf might as well go. I was definitely glad I had gone when I left the club. As much as people give shit to Kittie about being an “all girl band” and whatever stereotypes that includes, they really brought their shit. They owned the place. In fact, their current lineup is probably the best the band has had so far, musically speaking. They played a lot from their current album (which I don’t have yet) and some of their older stuff. It was fucking cool.

I guess their bassist was out sick, so Kittie brought in some guy from another band to fill in.