philly was alright. i got to go to a masonic temple for a party. i had a bunch of caviar and weird cocktails. i got my photo with a ben franklin impersonator. they had a fifteen foot tall statue of ben franklin inside.
lots of people refused to go to the party because of satanic energy or something. i'm not a mason and was never invited to be one but it just seems like boys club crap to me. i think of that secret society in the righteous gemstones. that's about how seriously i take it, except it's older and has more famous members.
they gave us eggs as... souv... souveniers. gifts.
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