The Bitch Block

First...
my neck is stiff from...(explicit delete)
i was an hour late for work today.
my ipod is having trouble catching a good radio station feed.

Second...

Life's a bitch when you have to work 800x as hard to prove your worth in your job.

a. because i'm a girl
b. because i'm 23.
c. because all of my 'great' ideas get totally swiped up by my 'partner,' who is then praised with all of the credit.

it's just like in high school when we had 'group projects' and i ended up doing all of the work and my partners got the grades. what....the...fuck.

i wish everyone would fucking stop doubting me! funny...all the bands that i suggested for our venue waaay back in november are all playing at big theaters now... i.e the fox in boulder, bluebird, gothic, etc. everytime i bring up an idea, they're like... 'well...there's an issue of staffing,' ... umm... 'that doesn't sound cool.'

hi. i'm THE demographic for music listeners out there. not 35 year-olds... not 44-year-old men with families... ME. and probably YOU if you're reading this. 'yes, pat. i'd like to buy a clue.'

how about coming up with a different excuse, because hmm... all the shows i've booked in there so far have done pretty fuckin' farely well. i'm not asking full control, here. i just want to be involved...(it's getting better)...and to not be kept out of some loops (e-mails, phone calls regarding important show info). and to not be walked along like i'm a baby who doesn't know what she's talking about.


anyway. these will cheer anyone up:

what the...?



you can tell she's mine...



yuppie-town america.




i can smellllll you. she wanted to slaaaap me.



I am...the Sushi Bandit.



I play chopstick like yanni...and dress like sweedish rockstar.



drummer suzy strikes again... you can see the comparisson.



I'm thinking i may need a burrito thursday a little sooner than bursday.

but i really, really need to upload a picture of suzy's burrito birthday card. haha.