had fried chicken for dinner so you know the night's off to a good start. caught the yeah yeah yeahs and kicked it quick with spike jonze after the show. karen o is a robust super sci-fi mad lady, spitting grapes at the audience and singing with a microphone stuffed in her mouth. real regal gal, puts the venus of willendorf to shame. and spike's so cool he'd turn milk into ice cream (how i shamelessly name drop.) 'course, no one's cooler than the birthday kids, very merry wishes to denise, andinh, and ronnie.

p.s.: the gondry obsession continues, can't breathe, can't sleep, can't do anything til i see this flick: sunspot mind music video.