Things in the Sky



The number of things going on in this picture is at least double what you think it is. And then there’s all the things that happened that night that aren’t in the picture. A couple good rock bands, a hillbilly jug of sangria, a foamy (but free) keg, etc. etc. If I sat here and actually listed everything, you’d get bored and never read again. You had to be there. And you should have. 
Because I have this thing about making the page not get too slow to load, and because I feel like people look the individual images better when there aren’t 21232283 pictures to look at, the NMF stuff will be broken up a bit. This is the first night, second or third show.
I feel like if I were really to describe my life, I’d be another johnathan harris, it’s so weird and wonderful and straight up surreal.
Anyway, evidence:



So, Amber was kind enough to let me and Chas and her bro crash at her house, even leaving the front door open so we didn’t have to leave the party when she did. The next morning, Amber and josh and I had brunch at the Norman Airport. It’s a place to go to based on novelty, because the service sucked and the food wasn’t even as good as ihop.
