my oldest and dearest friend came to visit.
Serene turing up the lights during Separate Ways
brought all the way from New York stowed away in luggage
the real deal. so happy
Took in a World Cup game at Elixir,
followed up with a mini tournament of Skee ball
I honestly had the greatest time watching Greece play Costa Rica at the bar. I never would have thought it, but I have become a shouting at the television sports watcher. People were screaming all kinds of nonsense at the bar like, “get outta my kitchen!” and “Greece forever!!!” Though my team didn’t win, it ended with overtime penalty kicks which has to be the most intense a game can get. Loved it. A special goodbye to my chosen World Cup boyfriend. Goodbye my sad eyed Panagiotis Kone. It was fun.
Getting soaked by the misters while grabbing a drink at the Tower Cafe
Got two boys to come see Obvious Child with me at Tower. I’m officially love Jenny Slate. Watch this video– it is one of the few things that makes me laugh every time.
I started the afternoon talking crap about the World Cup. I was asking when it was going to be over and then literally 5 minutes later started to get into it. All it took was a giant screen in front of my face, two ladies, and up-close shots of football players.
I spied a handsome sad looking man in the lineup and decided Greece was my team and suddenly I was invested.
ombré of beers
The Western Tates were asked to play at Menagerie- a Pop-Up Art Show at District 30,
For some reason this seemed like a good idea right before playing.
I wish I had talked to the artist that made this gloriously giant Bill Cosby painting. This belongs in every house I live in from now till forever. (Edit: No longer want this painting, seeing that Bill Cosby turned out to be a creep)
Wheaton was born to look this way. Killing it.
A clip of the performance