| WIT and cake (again) | may 17, 2002 |
| Friday night out on the town. 
Started off at Don Hill's to check out WIT. (Lipsyncing it up, yo). 
Amanda B. 
They don't really play their instruments on stage, because it's, you know, artsier that way. 
As the show progressed, they eventually went as far to put their "prop" instruments down. This is where the show, in my humble opion, really transformed from a "rock show" to a "insightful art performance piece remarking upon the inherent irony in post-existentialist thought." 
Christine, Melissa and Amanda.  After I spend some time reflecting on WITs "statement," I headed down to One and One to meet up with the Nerve crew and The Tweedles who were down visiting from Canaduh. 
Me & the Tweedles (Jen & Sonya). 
After having a few driz-sinks at One & One, we all headed across the street to CAKE party. 
Straight-up, these parties get OUT OF HAND. Each time I go it gets rowdier than the last...  Girl on the left = Ohmygod. |
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