On Friday night Boots had a party. After some hanging on the rooftop, a few people gathered around the coffee table for interesting conversation. In the middle of serious talk about unemployment and library science, three people entered with a box of cookies and cheerful voices. I turned around and immediately got that annoying but exciting feeling: HOW DO I KNOW THAT GIRL?!
After some serious pondering, it all came to me. I have a secret girl crush on her. I know her, but she doesn’t know me! Remember when Kayla and I went to the Teitur concert? And we took hours of video and made an annoying movie? And I fell really hard for one of the opening acts, The Spring Standards? Well, at approximately 2:55, and again at 3:28 of the movie, I proclaim my girl crush on the only lady of the band, right to the camera. At approximately 12am on Friday night, I proclaimed my girl crush to her face. It felt good. Her name is Heather.
Very nice folks, and very nice music. You just listen.
