I was over at Alanis Morisette's house for some odd reason. She was going to play "You Oughta Know" for me. Flea was there on bass of course. I went up to him and said how much I enjoyed the bass line on You Oughta Know. He was reading a book and barely looked up. Me, well I just kept going on and on. Then he looked up and told me to shut up and all this other stuff. I went off on him. Saying that I was his biggest fan and that he should appreciate that because I was probably the only fan he had left (not true!) and all this other stuff. I stormed out, and started running. I ran for awhile. Alanis came after me after awhile and tried to get me to come back. After some refusing, I complied. Flea apologized. Then we made out. Weird. Flea's old. Ew.
