michael franti and spearhead

tonight i went with kevin and nicole to see spearhead. i got my weed confiscated but they didn't get my bowl. it was a great show. afterward there was a book signing and i had an opportunity to tell michael franti thanks for the film festival he put on at the roxie in san francisco where nobody showed up but it was awesome anyway. i remember that he brought his kid to it. he kept saying "yeah, sis, thank you, sis" etc. but he complimented my jacket which was the one step-out-of-trance moment that in which i caught him. in other news, we contemplated partying with the 16-year-old security staff kid in order to get the weed back but we decided to leave him alone in his existential crisis of "i hate this job, it makes everyone think i am so uncool." now we three are all back at my bachelorette pad chillin' and we're about to feast on vegan beanies and weenies until i am no longer hungry, and then we plan to go to the park and hoop at 1 am in the dark, in the park, in the dark of the park... then kevin is crashing here because he left his keys at work and he's locked out until 3pm tomorrow, and nicole is crashing here because the drive home is way too long for a late night like tonight. so i am playing hostess with the leastess.