I asked mom about going to the Dügen show at CBGB. Her: "Are Sam's parents going to be there?" Me: "No, but Gabe's like 25, it's not like there aren't going to be any adults." Her: "No. If Sam's parents aren't going, you can't go." Wow. I really appreciate you considering for so long and everything, mom. Last night, Ben e-mailed me and asked if I was interested in going to the Warped Tour with him. Of course, I said yes. So I asked mom this morning if I could go to the Warped Tour with Ben. "When is it?" "I don't know." "Where is it?" "The closest one is probably in Mass." "So you don't know when it is?" "No." "And you don't know where it is?" "No." "I need more information. When you figure out the logistics, I'll think about it." Gahhhhhhh. Just let me go have a good time without being the overprotective parent who thinks I'm still, like, two. Maybe I can get Janet to go to CBGB. Art final today... Out: Gretchen