So I went to the Smiling Moose to start off, the local hardcore/metal/detritus bar. Saw some sub-Motorhead grease-metal band there. They did have their moments, though. I almost cried, though, when they attempted to cover the Pistols' "No Future." I *did* cry when they played their own composition, entitled "Killed By Death." But really, what do I know of metal? After all, I went to dance my fey ass off to Depeche Mode remixes and Underworld at the local goth/industrial club afterwards.
It was a decent time, I guess. It's the same feeling I always get when I go out by myself, though - it was a good time, but it would have been better with someone else. And I don't even necessarily mean a *female* someone else (though, that would be nice). I need more friends with similar interests.
But that's okay, I've got Kathleen Edwards to keep me company right now.
Kathleen Edwards - "Hockey Skates"
Going down in the same old town down the same street to the same bar
And the same old people saying hi and I don't care
Going down in the same old bar and I don't even order anymore
I am so sick of consequence and the look on your face
I am tired of playing defense
I don't even have hockey skates
You can meet me at ten thirty
I won't be there I'll be gone
We can talk like we are friends
Going over it all again
Talking about everything I am doing wrong
Do you wish your nose was longer
So you'd have an excuse not to see past it
Do you wish the lights were brighter in the city that you live
I am so sick of consequence and the look on your face
I am tired of playing defense
I don't even have hockey skates
You can meet me at ten thirty
I won't be there I'll be gone
We can talk like we are friends
Going over it all again
Talking about everything I am doing wrong
Do you think your boys club will crumble
Just because of a loud-mouthed girl?
Just because of a loud-mouthed girl?
I don't even have hockey skates
Going down in the same old town down the same street to the same bar
And the same old people saying hi and I don't care
It was a decent time, I guess. It's the same feeling I always get when I go out by myself, though - it was a good time, but it would have been better with someone else. And I don't even necessarily mean a *female* someone else (though, that would be nice). I need more friends with similar interests.
But that's okay, I've got Kathleen Edwards to keep me company right now.
Kathleen Edwards - "Hockey Skates"
Going down in the same old town down the same street to the same bar
And the same old people saying hi and I don't care
Going down in the same old bar and I don't even order anymore
I am so sick of consequence and the look on your face
I am tired of playing defense
I don't even have hockey skates
You can meet me at ten thirty
I won't be there I'll be gone
We can talk like we are friends
Going over it all again
Talking about everything I am doing wrong
Do you wish your nose was longer
So you'd have an excuse not to see past it
Do you wish the lights were brighter in the city that you live
I am so sick of consequence and the look on your face
I am tired of playing defense
I don't even have hockey skates
You can meet me at ten thirty
I won't be there I'll be gone
We can talk like we are friends
Going over it all again
Talking about everything I am doing wrong
Do you think your boys club will crumble
Just because of a loud-mouthed girl?
Just because of a loud-mouthed girl?
I don't even have hockey skates
Going down in the same old town down the same street to the same bar
And the same old people saying hi and I don't care
new order songs eh? *raised eyebrow*
[Edited on Sep 18, 2005 7:58PM]
Without the whole heroin withdrawal, of course.