Sometimes Blake says wicked cool things, like “and music should be feared by the feint of heart . . . it is powerful”
Just sharing. Man, this weeks has been jam-packed, I didn’t post last week or the week before I think. Oh well.
OMG TOP TEN TIMMMEEEEE
- Suffered in the heat. It’s been brutal, it’s just not calming down
- Freaked out about finals and failing stuff
- Saw the sweetest facial hair ever
- finished all my classes, finals are next week!
- Bought my ticket for the Penacook show.
- Started a grindcore band with Zebulon and Dan Jewface, Spring Peepers. Were terrible :3
- Me and Zeb recorded the first Spring Peepers song, it’s called Suffer Pope.
- Went to a show that was lot’s and lot’s of fun, got a free EP from The Syzlaks, some hugs, and Bought a Static of the God’s cd [check them out]
- Wrote Amniotic Poridge, it’s about teen pregnancy and bears that rip into the womb and have a fetus dinner party.
So, something FABULOUS happened. At that Penacook show that kid that took me on a date like 3 months ago showed up. I was very upset at first. He acted like I didn’t exist and he couldn’t see me and his face was upset the whole time. Eventually I got the confidence to confront him. I asked him why he broke off all content with me, he denied that he did and was clearly terrified. Every question I asked him was followed with a cowardly and awkward “..I don’t know..” I ended it with a handshake and a bye. It is now impossible for me to feel bad about it because I was the big person and I made the peace, also because I scared the shit out of him. He is a cowardly liar and frankly, a waste of air. Honestly, I haven’t felt that good in a very long time, a huge weight lifted off my chest. I gained a good portion of my self esteem back and have been happy ever since. So fantastic.
Today is fathers day, my dad is taking me out to lunch in 2 hours. I want a big cheeseburger. I can never be a vegetarian because at random times a day I’m like “Man, I REALLY want meat right now” and crave cheeseburgers and chicken all the time. Meat is so disgusting but oh so delicious..but oh so vile when you REALLY think about it.
SO I finished “The Perks of Being a Wall Flower” which was absolutely fantastic. Although at some points it felt like it was really directed at teenagers and supposed to sound wicked deep and I just couldn’t buy it. The book was really good, it made some really good points and had some great quotes, I highly recommend it, unless your wicked close minded, not that you would admit if you were.
I love Placebo, just sayin’
I think somebody stole my ZUNE, which upsets me A LOT. Thats the only thing that has really brought me down since Friday. I feel like this is the longest post I’ve written in forever.
I think all I have to say about last week was that I went to a battle of the bands last Saturday that was absolutely splendid. My friend Gabe’s band that I came with and went for, Caligula, won. They won 1000 dollars. It was wicked hot in the venue because there was no air conditioning, it was the hottest day we’ve had so far, plus it was crammed with like a million people. Astronomer and The Venetia Fair were INCREDIBLE. You should really listen to them. Besides them thats all I can really remember, except the last band had a 14 year old drummer that was phenomenal..I can’t remember their name though. After the show, it was like 2 am and Zebulon and I ate pizza with Caligula and some of their friends in their practice space, that was a lot of fun and really chill. So nice. That was the best part of last week, nothing else to report.
Man, good times all around, yo.
You know, minus the ZUNE stealing.
I keep fantasizing about me sleeping in my bed, my bed suddenly spriuyts wings and my ceiling opens up and me and my bed fly all over the place.
It’s reoccurring and pretty awesome, not gonna lie. I’ll paint a picture of it after finish all my other art projects. My fucking god my brain is packed, my living room is a mess with fabric and paint and all this art shit and cds and I need to finish my English final and paint a shirt for this girl and a picture for my dad.
If I wasn’t in a good chill mood right now I’d be stressed and miserable.
YESSSSSSS.
Happy fathers day, everyone.
