Miss Alie Ward hits the street for the city's most intriguing means of recreation, including (but not limited to) roller discos, zombie walks, art openings, beer pong tourneys, science lectures, urban tractor pulls, and literary salons...Then she tells you how awesome it was.
Pardon my death wish
Hello peeps!
Here's hoping you had a friendly Monday. I would have blogged about the weekend's goings-on (told tales of road trips and mosh pits, etc.) but I was face down on my carpet wishing I were dead.
Scientists have recently discovered that migraine headaches are categorically not fun. My experience supports that theory. So yesterday was a day of leisure lost, but a lesson learned to drink more water or goat blood or whatever else could possibly make me never, ever have one of those again.
As for tonight: for the theatrically adventurous, you may want to consider scoring a ticket to Junk: A Rock Opera at the Lyric Theater. Full band, tales of love, naive pride and woe. Sounds like my prom!
(Hey, Junk- thanks for letting us borrow this from your myspace. )
If you desire a more "free admission" evening, hit the Sierra Stage in WeHo for Tuesday Night Thunder, starring L.A.'s sharpest comedy nerds. Among them are improv troupe the Fiffle Foofers, including the one and only Chad Fogland (below) who has caused new wrinkles on my face with his improv. I love and loathe him for that.
Fare thee well. Get out there and show Tuesday exactly who is boss.*
*Note: you are boss.
Miss Alie Ward
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