did i mention?
i got a fucking speeding ticket 2 saturdays ago. it would have been 184$ (64 in a 45), but he let me off with 84$ (54 in a 45) instead. so it was actually kind of nice of him. but damnit, i hate getting tickets. went and saw A History of Violence last night. wasnt quite as good as i thought it was going to be, some pretty hardcore sex and violence scenes though. wanted to fight some piece of shit that was walking out into my lane, then had the nerve to call me a jack-ass. i yelled out fuck you and was about to stop, but jayme asked me not to, then i realized we were pretty much surrounded by cops. (the jones, jr. vs. tarver fight was last night, so there were a lot of cops in the vicinity)
watched the bucs game today, they played like fucking shit, but won by 4 points anyways. i dont see how, but they got lucky. (a detroit TD was reversed after a replay in the final seconds)
had practice tonight with possibly our new/fill in guitar player. it actually went quite well, except for the fact that our other guitar player brought his girlfriend, which is kind of prohibited because of distractions. this fucking kid, he is so far up his girls ass that he can probably predict what she will be eating 2 months from now. he was at my house one night for 15 minutes, and made 4 CALLS to her!!! its his first love...hahahaha, so naive.
found out that pretty derrick dumont will be moving back to florida with his fiancee soon. hopefully we will get to catch up. (to tell you the truth, i wouldnt mind having him play guitar for us)
i guess our old guitar player is trying to incite some kind of reaction from us. we share a practice space with his band, and he wrote something on the wall, basically trying to insult us i think (couldnt really tell, he cant spell very well), so ryan wrote something back. i told ryan we should just knock his red-headed ass out. ive wanted to for quite sometime now, and now i dont really care if we have to look for another place to practice because of it, i think it would totally be worth the satisfaction of seeing his self-righteous ass bleed. but, we'll cross that boundary when we come to it.
my leg is still fucking killing me. it gets worse every day. im going to try to get a hold of one of my clients (she's an orthopedic surgeon) and see if she can get me in for some x-rays. quite a few people seem to think it is either a fracture or a torn ligament. serves me right though, i shouldn't be doing flips anymore at shows considering the problems i have with my back.
well, thats it for now. ill update when i have more stuff to talk about. later.love
jeremy
oh shit, october 11th, HENRY-FUCKING-ROLLINS! is doing a spoken word here in tampa at the performing arts center. what has two thumbs and will definitely fucking be there?---- this guy!
watched the bucs game today, they played like fucking shit, but won by 4 points anyways. i dont see how, but they got lucky. (a detroit TD was reversed after a replay in the final seconds)
had practice tonight with possibly our new/fill in guitar player. it actually went quite well, except for the fact that our other guitar player brought his girlfriend, which is kind of prohibited because of distractions. this fucking kid, he is so far up his girls ass that he can probably predict what she will be eating 2 months from now. he was at my house one night for 15 minutes, and made 4 CALLS to her!!! its his first love...hahahaha, so naive.
found out that pretty derrick dumont will be moving back to florida with his fiancee soon. hopefully we will get to catch up. (to tell you the truth, i wouldnt mind having him play guitar for us)
i guess our old guitar player is trying to incite some kind of reaction from us. we share a practice space with his band, and he wrote something on the wall, basically trying to insult us i think (couldnt really tell, he cant spell very well), so ryan wrote something back. i told ryan we should just knock his red-headed ass out. ive wanted to for quite sometime now, and now i dont really care if we have to look for another place to practice because of it, i think it would totally be worth the satisfaction of seeing his self-righteous ass bleed. but, we'll cross that boundary when we come to it.
my leg is still fucking killing me. it gets worse every day. im going to try to get a hold of one of my clients (she's an orthopedic surgeon) and see if she can get me in for some x-rays. quite a few people seem to think it is either a fracture or a torn ligament. serves me right though, i shouldn't be doing flips anymore at shows considering the problems i have with my back.
well, thats it for now. ill update when i have more stuff to talk about. later.love
jeremy
oh shit, october 11th, HENRY-FUCKING-ROLLINS! is doing a spoken word here in tampa at the performing arts center. what has two thumbs and will definitely fucking be there?---- this guy!