Thursday, July 13, 2006 Do not cross Charm City Roller Girls
It turns out I was blissfully wrong, and this is not the last bout at Skateland Putty Hill. We get to be there in August, as well.
In September, we need to find another place. If you have a spare ballrooom, warehouse, basketball court, or airplane hangar, let me know, OK? Don't be shy. It is OK to brag about your ballroom.
In other news: there is very little other news. I spend some of my time absorbed in derby minutia. It's just as exciting as taking the bus ever was, but I was pretty confident that the bus would never read my blog, and if it did, it wouldn't take offense at anything I said about it. The bus is a loving shepherd, although I wouldn't know, because I haven't taken it in months. See you in hell, you loving shepherd.
The rest of my time I spend thrusting dollar bills into bar trivia machines, hoping to beat the high score on erotic photo hunt. If it's not that exactly, it's that in spirit: not much to blog about, although lots of fun to do.
The group I've joined to shame me into writing met tonight. We sat in a park and communed with insects. I was suitably shamed, since I'm the asshole who contributed one page for the group's consideration. We decided to meet every month, and I can't wait for my August shaming.
I can't wait for that July bout, either. Get in on it. posted by Frenzy Lohan | 7/13/2006 11:01:00 PM
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