dude looks like a lady, continued...

so i finally talked to trish after hanging out last week and it turns out she can't remember about 90% of the night. she had gotten into a fight at a gig the sunday before (she's always getting in fights with people - she can fucking wail on people like there's no tomorrow and was a regular participant in a real life underground girl's fight club) and so her ankle was fucked cause supposedly the girl she got in a fight with kept kicking her in the ankle. so her friend, who also has a bum leg at the moment, gave her a ton of vicodin. according to trish she swallowed a handful before driving to my apt. and in my drunken state that night, i went on and on with her about how convinced i was that we can come up with a hit record. i also told her about the KR loser who threatened to beat me up (i met trish on KR 3 years ago, so she knows the kind of shit i'm talking about when i bring up the site) and she was like oh my god, let's go to the KR meetup and see if that girl is still willing to kick your ass to your face! haha, that would be pretty hilarious as i'm willing to bet that tard wouldn't lay a hand on me if i was standing in front of her. and then trish got all sweetly protective and was like 'if she hits you, i'll fucking go to town on her'. hilarious.