holy crap.

what a crazy, unexpected reunion type weekend.

on friday i went back to the university of hartford to catcha show at the hawk's nest with becky. the band was big bear, with joel roston, his girlfriend jordan, rueben and dave altman. the audience also had noel dorsey, some girl that looked really really familiar, lacey, a girl named rochel that was friends with john morowitz, carmella, and dan friel. weird to see them all again, considering i thought i had seen dan in an onion article earlier that day. it was him, and he said that if i ever made it down to new york he could have them take my picture too. apparently ty braxton is also in another onion article. after that, on saturday, it was the last Start! ever. it was phenominal. everybody looked great, rob and krista showed for a little while too, and athena brought shawn, who was scarce throughout. of course athena was all upset, but big phooie. she had 5 months to dance with me, but kept the upholding friendship which let to cheesmo 6th grade dance style. i wanted to get dirty, and becky was perfect. she had an amazing time, as well as i did. i will miss Start!, i will miss the trashy people who look great, the electroclash, the expensive beers, the drunken dancefloors, but most of all, the coked up emerson scenesters. so much fun. RIP, Start!. Sunday Becky and I developed film, and tonight i'm getting together with collins. i cannot wait. i haven't seen him in a year when i visited amsterdam. shit. work beckons.

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