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Qanvas, J*Davey and an open bar.

Saturday night was fun shit.

Jonathan’s finally back home and living up in LA for his internship, so I figured I’d kill three birds with one stone and see my buddies in Qanvas (who I met at a JDavey show @ The Roxy, actually) up in Lakewood, swing up to Burbank to get Jonathan and see the fam, then head over to Van Nuys to meet up with Qanvas again and see J*Davey at a house party with an open bar. How fun does that sound? Yes, it was.

I saw Kim, Amber and Wayne do a set at the coffeeshop, then it was time to trek up to Burbank and see the family, where I was force fed home made gnocci and told that I was being adopted by a Korean family. I’m still confused. I was also reunited with Brenton, who only appears in my life when Jonathan is around, because apparently Holly alone just isn’t cool enough.


Jono-face, Brenton (one of my favorite authors), meee

Kim, Amber and Wayne arrived at the house party a few minutes after we did. And of course, we hit up the open bar. More cranberry juice than vodka, but who am I to turn away a free drink? I would have been happy with just straight up juice.


Amber, meeee and Kim

The music was off the hook, the DJ was excellent, but NO ONE was dancing, so of course, we had to set it off.


Git it, guuurl!

J*Davey came on around midnight and did a nice set. I think Amber, Wayne, Kim and I were the only people that knew all the words to all the songs they did. That’s aight though. After the set was done, I ran up to Ms. Jack Davey, told her I drove up from San Diego to see her and asked if I could get a picture because I’m a hella-groupy. She said of course.


I’m cheesin’ HAAAAARD. I was excited. leave me alone.

I didn’t know we were doing “cool model pose look hard” pictures. i was excited. I cheesed. You can see the rest of the pictures here: http://itsholly.shutterfly.com/action

One Comment

  1. eartha wrote:

    I heart J*Davey. At least when they get really huge, you can say you are the original groupie.

    Wednesday, May 17, 2006 at 4:56 pm | Permalink