Sorry to everyone that showed up to the show on Thursday. That totally sucked. The promoter fucked us over (and wasn't even there). But HeckaHella was there! So we just took off after we played. Lame.
I had a fucking blast in LA this last weekend, despite car trouble/roommate drama/money woes. A big thank you to Tweedy for letting me crash at his place, or as I like to call it, the Spanish Villa. Pictures to come soon!
I had a fucking blast in LA this last weekend, despite car trouble/roommate drama/money woes. A big thank you to Tweedy for letting me crash at his place, or as I like to call it, the Spanish Villa. Pictures to come soon!
There has been more shit happening to me this last week than has happened in the last two friggin years. I'm exhausted.
In other news... come to the Cherry Bar tonight, bitches!!!!
In other news... come to the Cherry Bar tonight, bitches!!!!
Weeeee! So the slow leak in my tire makes my tire flat today, so I take it to Big O Tires to get the leak fixed. They take it in, say the tires busted and needs to be replaced, but they don't have my tire in stock and don't have any used ones that will work either. Also, if I want them to order one for me, they'll have to wait until Monday to do it. Did I also mention the tire will cost $170? Neat! So while I'm in the parking lot, I decide to call other places to see if they have the tire. Of course, while I'm doing this, the man in the giant suburban sees me having the time of my life and decides to put a stop to it... by backing into my car. Awesome! Way to smash my fender! Thanks, Mr. Suburban man! You rock!
Fuck fuck fuck fuck. Those of you who know me know that I whine allll the time about how little money I have and blah blah blah. Well, guess what season it is??? Tax season!!! Yaaaaay! This is where the tax men find out that yes, I am an independent contractor. No, I didn't even make ten grand this year. Yes mister taxman, I know I'm going to owe 1800. Fuck off, tax man! Leave me 'lone!!! Leave me 'looone!!!! Time to start throwing fundraiser shows. Come see my band on the 1st at Blake's with Peelander-Z!!!! This show looks SO fucking rad. We're also playing at the Cherry Bar for you city-dwelling folks on the 3rd. If you stop by at either/both of these shows, let 'em know you're there to see the Killers Three. Perty please? 
Blech. Feeling really sick and tired. I was gonna come out to the Hemlock tonight, but I think I'm staying home to get some rest before I see the doctor tomorrow.
I'm in Santa Cruz for just a bit. I'm starting to get sick again, so I might cut the trip short. If anyone remembers the awfulness of my last sickness, well, I think it's coming back. If it does, I might have to shoot myself. I can't go through that pain again! I also can't afford anymore doctor visits, since last time I saw the doctor three times in one week and they still didn't know what was wrong with me. I can't handle being on a million different meds, not getting any sleep, not being able to eat again, and missing work. I'm a little worried.
I'll be in San Jose later today as well. I might have to call up the Muller and give him an extra special blow job.
I'll be in San Jose later today as well. I might have to call up the Muller and give him an extra special blow job.
