Nov 27, 2005 02:22
So last night was The Bomb Shelter's Last show. (Actually tomorrow night is the last show, but BSB and NSN arent playing are they? Shut the fuck up.)
Josh picked me up, and after much driving around listening to 'As I Lay Dying' MP3s, we got to the show. Some random Punk, Acoustic, and even a Ska band went up before BSB took the floor. Yeah bitch, I was their videographer. Got some sick shots too! Keep your eyes open for the video and for all new recordings of BSB's songs coming soon. This time Justin won't sound like a barking dog, I Promise.
So Never Say Never come on.
Am I going to waste my last night at the B.S. standing around with a fucking camera? Fuck no! In fact, by the end of the night, I was drenched in my own blood. (That's not an exaggeration) But I was lucky, no broken bones (like 3 other guys during the BSB set. Thats how good they are, so check em out.)
So today I worked on my truck with my dad. He's obviously very excited that he can finally explain to me what goes into my engine. For the most part I get the picture, but I gotta get my hands dirty before I can say anything.
I'm tired. :) Peace out chillins.
~tim