yesterday after work i went to the ottobar in baltimore for the first time to see berzerker for maybe the last time — she has to go back to australia since her student visa is up, so the venue was having a benefit farewell show for her and theron, her boyfriend. $10 cover + $1 raffle tickets… i had only $1 on me after paying for the cover charge so i bought myself one raffle ticket, saying “well, it only takes one to win!”
when i arrived it was just after it started and there were only a handful of other derby folks there, but soon all sorts of people were streaming through the door. while we were waiting for more folks to arrive i talked with ali kaida and pistol whip how i’m going to be skating with harm city homicide and they were both excited to hear that.
dirty marty was emcee for the evening, and even though it’s “all ages”, because it wasn’t exactly a family-oriented event he was thrilled: “i can cuss now! i can say things like ‘fuck’ and ‘bullshit’! like… it’s fucking bullshit that berzerker has to leave!”
one of the bands (chowder, i believe) was pretty good — they played some instrumental metal that i enjoyed, and later (after the band “blonde hair blue eyes” played) they came back and did some more music with lyrics. it was pretty hilarious, the singer was this tall, muscular black man — at one point there was some kid who’s probably about 12- or 13-years-old who was having a birthday and they got him up on stage…
singer: “ALRIGHT. LET’S SAY ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY’ FOR THIS MUTHAFUCKER.”
crowd: “happy birthday.”
singer: “THAT WAS FUCKING LAME, DO IT AGAIN!! LET’S SAY ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY’ FOR THIS MOTHERFUCKER!!”
otto erotic and i were rolling around in hysterics because that was absolutely hilarious to see.
i was talking with jazzometer, cynicalscribe and asavas about haikus (since johnny zebra liked my ragu haiku from the other day), so i went back through some old posts and entries on 5seven5 to find some of my favorite haikus i’ve made:

