Christ in a crock pot!
I saw NoMeansNo last night with my good buddy Argus. If you were there (odds are that you weren't) I was the guy who completely lost his shit during The River. I never drink Red Bull because it tastes like battery acid, but Argus made me do it and....well, I totally spazzed out.
This girl that was in one of the opening bands was in the pit with a pair of fucking stelletos and stomped on my Chuck Taylors. It still hurts. I hope she broke her ankle.
I'd never been to The Hollywood Knitting Factory. Everybody jumped around so much that it felt like the floor was going to fall through.
Provided below is a clip of said River. Watch it. Canadian Jazz Punkers in their late 50's are the way of the future!
I took today off of work to catch up on school work. But first, breakfast and Lost.
I saw NoMeansNo last night with my good buddy Argus. If you were there (odds are that you weren't) I was the guy who completely lost his shit during The River. I never drink Red Bull because it tastes like battery acid, but Argus made me do it and....well, I totally spazzed out.
This girl that was in one of the opening bands was in the pit with a pair of fucking stelletos and stomped on my Chuck Taylors. It still hurts. I hope she broke her ankle.
I'd never been to The Hollywood Knitting Factory. Everybody jumped around so much that it felt like the floor was going to fall through.
Provided below is a clip of said River. Watch it. Canadian Jazz Punkers in their late 50's are the way of the future!
I took today off of work to catch up on school work. But first, breakfast and Lost.
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I 've only been to the Knitting Factory once and I got conned because we couldn't even get past the outer lounge.