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Showing posts with label Bob Dylan. Show all posts
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Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Bob Dylan

My whole family went to Bob Dylan. Well everyone but someone who forgot to get tickets in time and now he is dead to me. We had so much fun. It was pouring rain and cold. Bob played some hits, it was legendary. My parents even had a good time. I highly recommend seeing Brother Dylan live.
The only picture I have from that night. I looked hot for Bob. I really had plans of seducing him until I got my face stitched up and looked like Skeletor. I was miserable for most of the night. I had a rough time standing with out throwing up. I will say the cold did wonders for the swelling and pale face....the picture is proof. It was all worth it.

How I looked after I got stitches in my chin and lip. Freak accident...no joke. Not great Marvin. Check out my drugged out pain killer bedroom eye. Who wouldn't fall for me?! This injury hurt like an M.F. er. My whole left side of my face was bruised too. This is the 3rd time to get stitches in my chin. Go figure. I couldn't eat for a week and that was the only good thing about it.

Thanks to Natalie for saving me by taking me to the emergency room at 0030. She has three kids and stayed with me until 0300. Three kids! I wouldn't have made it through the night without your support. I am lucky you live so close to the barn. Thanks for letting me have a breakdown and making me laugh at the thought of you holding a giant saltine. The doctor didn't think that was funny but I did. We win!


Monday, July 14, 2008

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It is official....Bob Dylan here we come. I better get a shirt like Jordan's to wear for the special occasion....except maybe I will cut it and sew it so it can look slutty. Tee hee. Kidding guys. Calm down.
I think my parents might even join us. Yeah, my parents are hip, can you dig it? It would be the best family outing ever. I have to talk them into breaking the Sabbath first. That could be quite the task but worth it. I mean, Brother Dylan could die at any moment. How could someone even think of missing out?