After I leave the party, I head for The Roxy, where X is playing. It's almost midnight and The Roxy is crowded and I find Trent standing near the entrance and he asks me where I've been and I don't say anything and then he hands me a drink. It's hot in the club and I hold the drink up to my forehead, my face. Trent mentions that Rip's here and I walk with Trent over to where Rip is, and Trent tells me that they're going to be singing "Sex and Dying in High Society" any minute now and I say "That's great." Rip's wearing black 501's and a white X T-shirt and Spin's wearing a T-shirt that reads: "Gumby. Pokey. The Blockheads" and black 501's also. Rip comes up to me and the first thing he says is, "There are too many fucking Mexicans here, dude." Spin snorts and says, "Let's kill 'em all." Trent must think that this is a pretty good idea because he laughs and nods. Rip glances at me and says, "Jesus, dude. You look real bad. What's wrong? Want some coke?" I manage to actually shake my head and finish Trent's drink.
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Last day of the holidays tomorrow, hopefully going to Brisvegas Posted by on Sun, 09 Jul 2006 01:28:00 GMT