Another day has passed on. Didn't do a thing last night except clean the house for my roommate, so she doesn't have to come home from her trip to a dirty ass house. It's always nice to come home and have the house clean so you can just kick and relax after commuting for hours and hours.
Had some friend who wanted me to go see "go like Hell" last night at Doc Maynards, but I passed because I was cleaning house. From what I heard, I didn't miss much. He said he wasn't too impressed, which sucked I guess because they have been getting a lot of hype or something around Seattle. Oh well. Maybe they had an off night. He said their vocalist was damn cute though (apperently she is a suicidegirl as well), and should drop her band and get a new one. Who knows, I ain't judging (unless you happen to DJ at the Twilight on Saturday nights, then I judge you and find you guilty of sucking complete ass).
Hoping I can go make an ass out of myself by doing Karoeke (?) at the twilight tonight. Haven't done so in a long time. I like doing songs that totally kill the mood in the place. Hilarious. Everyone will do 80's dance songs, and then I bust out the fucking Bee Gee's!!!! Buzzkill! Once two friends of mine busted out extreme's "more than words" and the place went dead silent when they finished, except for me and my friend who were dying! Nobody got the joke except us. Course that was the point. Anyway, I wanna go. Hopefully I don't have to watch my roommates son tonight. That would rule.
My vote for band with best song titles? Drowningman hands down! Can you beat a band with song titles such as:
"If god loves a winner, he's gonna want to fuck me in a minute"
"condoning the use of inhalants"
"Busy signal at the suicide hotline"
"How they smoke cigarettes in jail"
"minutes from the secret society of friends that actually hate you"
And so much more. Does it get better? I think not fool.
Anyhoo....I have nothing more to say. Except,
"....and dreams? forget dreams, as feathers to flowers, as petals to wings, and angels to flying, bringing red dust to fields, then flowers are pistols, when bullets dream me..." twelve tribes
l8r sk8tr
Had some friend who wanted me to go see "go like Hell" last night at Doc Maynards, but I passed because I was cleaning house. From what I heard, I didn't miss much. He said he wasn't too impressed, which sucked I guess because they have been getting a lot of hype or something around Seattle. Oh well. Maybe they had an off night. He said their vocalist was damn cute though (apperently she is a suicidegirl as well), and should drop her band and get a new one. Who knows, I ain't judging (unless you happen to DJ at the Twilight on Saturday nights, then I judge you and find you guilty of sucking complete ass).
Hoping I can go make an ass out of myself by doing Karoeke (?) at the twilight tonight. Haven't done so in a long time. I like doing songs that totally kill the mood in the place. Hilarious. Everyone will do 80's dance songs, and then I bust out the fucking Bee Gee's!!!! Buzzkill! Once two friends of mine busted out extreme's "more than words" and the place went dead silent when they finished, except for me and my friend who were dying! Nobody got the joke except us. Course that was the point. Anyway, I wanna go. Hopefully I don't have to watch my roommates son tonight. That would rule.
My vote for band with best song titles? Drowningman hands down! Can you beat a band with song titles such as:
"If god loves a winner, he's gonna want to fuck me in a minute"
"condoning the use of inhalants"
"Busy signal at the suicide hotline"
"How they smoke cigarettes in jail"
"minutes from the secret society of friends that actually hate you"
And so much more. Does it get better? I think not fool.
Anyhoo....I have nothing more to say. Except,
"....and dreams? forget dreams, as feathers to flowers, as petals to wings, and angels to flying, bringing red dust to fields, then flowers are pistols, when bullets dream me..." twelve tribes
l8r sk8tr
I like watching bad karaoke my favorite are the really fast songs that people think they know and dont realize it till the chorus ends... like rem the end of the world