Yesterday night I went to another show. I saw Linus for the second time, and were quite good, even though this time around they weren't acoustic. I read a zine that someone had handed me at the show during Bronson's set, which was intriguing. The writings in it were captivating and scattered with corrections, giving it an intimate feel. It made me want to write my own zine. After reading I watched Kite Festival play their usually good set, then saw Hot Hot Heat rock the house. It was even better than the previous night, not to mention I recorded myself a bootleg of great quality. I'm convinced that they'll be the next big thing- or at least I feel they should be. Anyway. At this time I don't feel like much of a writer.