Slugger...Michelle...practically the same word now anyway

So last night at the show Matt LeMasters (the fella who lived in the house we were having the show at) had made us a couple she said shirts, ya know cause he's just a nice guy like that, and was giving them away to people in the crowd who had a stupid human trick. well apparently that isn't most people's cup of tea to share with others like it was when i was in fifth grade, but he finally got down to one shirt and could not find anyone worthy of having it, and then it came to us: anyone that would let me sock them in the face would get it. Well this cat who had most likely been drinking since the show started volunteered himself, and after many shouts of encouragment from the crowd, i winced up my eyes and hit him...pretty much like the girl i am. but people said it sounded hard, and everyone liked me more after that. who says violence isn't the answer? ha, but really, he did tell me i hit like a girl...so i didn't feel too bad after that. oooh silly silly drunk people, and the things they'll do for an awesome band's shirt ; )