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This band from Keene called Mercutio changed their name and wrote the most annoying blog about it:
"We are Hammer Hands.
The lyrics to three of the tracks off the upcoming "Sex Organs" EP can be found in the player.
We are the same boys that have made you laugh and sexually aroused over the years-
the difference is now we're writing music that we love. This is us. We hope you enjoy.
-The boys,
ps: We had MAD sex with everyone in Atomic Ballroom Calamity over the past two days while recording. (How do you think Brad breathed so convincingly in "Interchorus Organs"? Well, the oral pleasure dynamics of Cuge and Ilya are OUT OF THIS WORLD) Go listen to them.
www.myspace.com/atomicballroomcalamity"
SHUT UP! You're like seventeen and you were better when you were fourteen doing covers of Taking Back Sunday!!! I want to stab my eyes out after reading this shit. Why is it cool to be trashy? Seriously, seeing some of their fans is pathetic. Spoiled rich kids cutting their hair into mullets and purposely dressing like they're poor, throwing out the word sex left and right as if they've had it. Yuck. Fucking die!
I was certainly never aroused, nor amused by this band ever. I used to think they were nice kids and everything, but eww, don't talk like this. You sound like giant tools.
Other news? I don't know. School's going ok. Having a bunch of lols with some classmates. Apartment search is going ok, this is the most likely candidate right now since we found a third person and it'd be less expensive: http://boston.craigslist.org/gbs/nfb/473083869.html). I would love the house, but the salesman is a tool and I'd be better off paying as little as possible.
I'm really lonely here though. I don't have any real connections in the area. And I miss Dave so much every day, I wish I had a way of raising money so I could see him. He sent me a letter and I've never gotten anything like it. I don't think I've gotten a legit love letter since I was a kid, and that was more of a "I think you're cute, let's sit together at lunch" note. This was adorable and made me happy and sad all at the same time. Usually the sadness is supposed to fade with time, but it seems like it's only hurting more every day for the both of us.
Boo, ok, enough bitching
"We are Hammer Hands.
The lyrics to three of the tracks off the upcoming "Sex Organs" EP can be found in the player.
We are the same boys that have made you laugh and sexually aroused over the years-
the difference is now we're writing music that we love. This is us. We hope you enjoy.
-The boys,
ps: We had MAD sex with everyone in Atomic Ballroom Calamity over the past two days while recording. (How do you think Brad breathed so convincingly in "Interchorus Organs"? Well, the oral pleasure dynamics of Cuge and Ilya are OUT OF THIS WORLD) Go listen to them.
www.myspace.com/atomicballroomcalamity"
SHUT UP! You're like seventeen and you were better when you were fourteen doing covers of Taking Back Sunday!!! I want to stab my eyes out after reading this shit. Why is it cool to be trashy? Seriously, seeing some of their fans is pathetic. Spoiled rich kids cutting their hair into mullets and purposely dressing like they're poor, throwing out the word sex left and right as if they've had it. Yuck. Fucking die!
I was certainly never aroused, nor amused by this band ever. I used to think they were nice kids and everything, but eww, don't talk like this. You sound like giant tools.
Other news? I don't know. School's going ok. Having a bunch of lols with some classmates. Apartment search is going ok, this is the most likely candidate right now since we found a third person and it'd be less expensive: http://boston.craigslist.org/gbs/nfb/473083869.html). I would love the house, but the salesman is a tool and I'd be better off paying as little as possible.
I'm really lonely here though. I don't have any real connections in the area. And I miss Dave so much every day, I wish I had a way of raising money so I could see him. He sent me a letter and I've never gotten anything like it. I don't think I've gotten a legit love letter since I was a kid, and that was more of a "I think you're cute, let's sit together at lunch" note. This was adorable and made me happy and sad all at the same time. Usually the sadness is supposed to fade with time, but it seems like it's only hurting more every day for the both of us.
Boo, ok, enough bitching