This is Nicole and Liz, drunkenly blogging on Tori's birthday. Tonight we went to Paul's Club, where we paid $1 to play Built to Spill, the Beta Band, and the Beastie Boys, only to hear BTS and half of the Beta Band, before they called last call. Boo to that. We also met a boy from Oklahoma who claimed to be a "hipster." What a lame hipster he was. He was from Oklahoma, wearing some red and white shirt a la Jack White, EMO glasses (his words, not ours), and claimed to hang out with the Flaming Lips. Sadly, he was only 19 years old. Lame.
pistachio puddin was good...