Sometimes you have to shed the shackles of society to be free.
Covering up the horrors previous bands have left backstage.
“Do-over do-over! Man, where am I gonna find a goat on a Sunday?”
Peekaboo
“Haha, fools. That goat was dead either way.”
Dive to save the goat!
“Sorry Cthulhu, I’m winning this shit.”
“First one to drop it has to sacrifice a goat to the god or gods of their choosing!”
The former boardies game of “don’t let the damned ball hit the ground” begins.
Bounce
View from the cheap seats*.
*also free
It’s a “throw everything in the air” party.
“And I”m like, ‘Yeah, I’m a pirate. Doesn’t give you the right to discriminate against me.’ and then she asked me to put on my shirt in front of all those 16 year olds at the DMV. So embarassing.”
Marilyn wasn’t sure why Cassi was telling her about Alexander Hamilton. She just assumed she was on some kind of candid camera drunk history show.