got no place to go
ARGH! I don't know what to do for my birthday. Can't someone else plan this, please? I am a girl without a bar, a drunk without a home. This hasn't been the case since I was 18. I have no spot. I have no default meeting place. I have nowhere to go! So where do I go? Argh!
I think am going to go some places tonight to check them out, but I don't know how much luck I will have. Things always look better in magazines and on websites lately. They look good, I go, I hate them. Ugh.
Even I was thinking I would try Trash again, as I had fun there that one time, but Pilot to Gunner is playing on my birthday, and I think they are famous, so it will be too crowded, I would guess. I want to go somewhere that I don't have to listen to live music if I don't want to (Trash is good for this) and that we can sit down all together if we like, and can be loud if we like. I want cheap booze and good music and fun times. Why is it so hard?
posted by j @ 2:46 PM
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This title brought to you by:
Michael J. Fox - "You've Got No Place to Go" (from Light of Day
michael j fox?
no lyric this year? is it still there? i haven't been in so long. you know i love trash and the lovely boys there that humor me because they think it's cute when i drool over them. not to mention the free fries. anyway, this is about you. hmm...i've been such a hermit lately. have you ever been to the alligator lounge? the decor is horribly tacky but it is almost always empty (but then again, don't know if business has picked up any there since i haven't been out in so long). and it's big and with the free pizza deal, you don't even have to worry about feeding anyone. and i think they have at least two of those video touch games (i'm not too ashamed to admit i can get quite addicted to erotic photo hunt). and, i believe they have a karaoke machine (if you are so inclined, or drunk enough, to enjoy such a thing). just a thought.
Yes, Michael J. Fox, from the excellent-est scene in the excellent Light of Day. So good.
And from what I hear, the Lyric (which is sporting a sporty For Sale sign) has been Sold and will be a restaurant. I think it is still open for bar business in the meanwhile. I hadn't been there in a long long time (Why the hermitage? It's going around, I think), then I went in one night, saw hardly no one I knew or liked, and was disrespected by staff and patron alike. At that moment I vowed to not spend a cent in there again. I haven't stepped one foot inside.
I haven't ever been to the Alligator Lounge. It could be promising, although, for now the plan is dinner at Teddy's, a fact-finding mission at Supreme Trading and a final destination of the Abbey, because I know Joe won't throw me out no matter how obnoxious I get, and even if he does, I win. I've been trying to get him to throw me out of anywhere for years now.
wow, the lyric for sale. this and with the end of the meek and the recent scary incidents out here, i'd hardly recognize the greenpoint i knew and loved (for about a second before i got sick of the rather incestual scene). i haven't seen joe in a while. he lives above the alligator lounge, you know. try to get him to kick you out there. that should be fun.
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