12 November 2001: i know. don't tell me.

am schoensten bist du
wenn du gehen musst

stereo total were incredible for the sixth time.� shall i discuss the kids with giant sunglasses who, displaying perhaps the least sincere show of enthusiasm ever, so exaggeratedly starstruck, only managed to seem so much more into themselves than anything else?� how about the guy that kept backing his ass into my crotch every time he leaned down to whisper in his girlfriend's ear... till i decided to just give up my nice clear view near the front and retreat to a place near a friend, further away from the stage?� no, i'd rather write about how fran�oise seemed so much younger and healthier-looking this time.� how brezel understands exactly how much rockstar posture he can afford to show off on such a small stage... not too much, not too little, but just the right amount.� how stereo total did totally succeed as a duo, but i still wish they'd brought angie along (or even olga from the pop tarts, who played with them on the second tour).� how brezel did not grab my ass, not even a little bit.� how i never get tired of their gimmicky "big finishes" in which they hammer the end of every song into the floor and try to fake the audience out & make them clap at all the wrong times.� how i knew they'd cover "comme d'habitude" (because of benno, of course) and couldn't help but smile when they did.� how they did about forty-seven encores, and really couldn't stop any earlier because the show has to end with the song where they bring people up from the audience to dance with them.� party mystere, party taboo!!

in other news, ebm and i are having a diet contest.� i can never remember whether i'm 5'9" or 5'10".� i should get measured sometime.� the other day i got onto the scale for the first time in a year.� not that i even know what my ideal height-to-weight ratio is supposed to be, but 160 pounds sound like too many, to me.� so... first one to drop twenty pounds without having anything amputated is the winner.� i guess i'd better cancel the appointment i have tomorrow for decapitation.

it's a lazy, rainy morning.


a sidewalk in the city.

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