friday night - morning

Went to "compression" at the old 1015. Not my favorite place to go. DNB downstairs Dubstep upstairs techno in the middle. The upstairs had no ventilation. Probably ten to fifteen degrees difference between the dancefloors. Energy was good but the place has embedded itself in lameness long time ago. Its been almost fifteen years since my first time in there. The people inside were nice, i saw some of the ususal step-children.
After that i took the bus back to oakland and hung out on the roof of the condos at my roommates girlfriends house. about ten people there we listened to grateful dead and talked about renting a warehouse. i played guitar, the guitar played me back it was like a relationship, i was stuck to it for the rest of the night. i just kept playing it even when we went back to the condo in the elevator etc. some of the people i just met said i play good. Maya looking good as always, my roommate is a lucky bastard. I am still awake but fading...must...have...sleep.......