dear beauty bar,

we’ve had the weirdest love/hate relationship over the years… sometimes it was just me being bitchy… sometimes it was crowd being bitchy… other times it was just you being bitchy… throughout it all you kept those shots of jameson, rum+diet, lonestar, and nights of free sailor jerrys coming my way chased down with an always legit dj helping me get my dance on…

i remember when you guys first opened and i told myself i’d never come here again… fast forward to nights i can’t remember or can’t talk about to protect the [not so]innocent… fast forward to any after party festival season where i find myself obnoxiously there 5 days in a row… fast forward to zombie prom where with the help of @amberdemure and @laurenl i lured and secured myself the current wife (9 months converted in gay relationship terms equals 40 years i think)… fast forward just the other week where everything was the usual cluster fuck and the only normality and solace i could find in life was time spent with you…

i’m hearing different deets… not sure what to make of any it… but hang in there buddy… even when i’m talking shit about you… it’s because i love you and i’m sometimes a needy person who has issues sharing your love with sooo many other people at the same time…

always-

@atxhipsters