you know, it turns out that a room full of lesbians, uh, not really that hot. sorry guys.
last night's shindig featured a band who stacked the audience with their friends, thereby depriving east van of a goodly 75% of its lesbians. walking in, my first thought was "wow, look at all these skinny boys with cool shirts. awesome".
oh wait.
so yeah, you may fantasize about being trapped in a room with 40 carpet-licking lovely ladies, but we careful what you wish for, 'cause you're more likely to end up in a bar with a bunch of people of indeterminate gender wearing cowboy hats and trading indigo girls mix tapes.