LSF

Aug 26, 2005 06:17

This is really long. you don't have to read it. you can go eat shit. cuz thats probably all you're good for.

today, august 26th of the year twenty o five. i did nothing all day except reformatting my lap-top for school next week.

at 6:14pm. i went to nyc with trevor william to see the sold out Les Savy Fav show.

Photographs by Trevor Billy Bob Faurot



we were stupid, no, we still are stupid, anyway, the ticket said the show started at 9pm. upon arrival at 8pm at the door, the bouncer told us that the opening acts won't come out till 10pm and main act not till 12am. we were bored and pissed. circled the block around the bowery and i went into some deli owned by a hindu man named Jay. I bought some sparks, they IDed. But since Jay, the owner, thought i was cute and proceeded to ask me to trade numbers with him and so i gave a fake number and walked out with some booze. Trevor and I sat in the park and got drunk off of sparks. We realized that we drank it too fast, thus enforcing me to go back to that shit hole deli. This time though, Jay comes up to me and says "Christina you gave me a fake number", to which i said, "No you're mistaken", then he pulls out a fucking fat gram of snow from his pocket and asks me if i did that shit. OF COURSE. but he said i couldn't do any until i called him after the show. I smiled, and returned to the park with more booze. We got really drunk. It was around 9:30pm now, bowery, if you haven't been there, has two floors and the top one is where the band plays, the lower floor is a bar pub kinda deal. anyway, i walked past the booth where they sold the merchandise for the bands.... and believe it or not. there he was. TIM! (singer of LSF) We introduced ourselves, got 2 shirts for the price of one, and a horrible picture of me drunken red.


Afterwards, first act came on. Kick ass fucking band, Rahim.


Next, another tight fucking act, Thunderbirds. I suggest to those that listens to 'good' music to check out these bands if you haven't heard of them.


Then, Fred came on and wanted to show us a video and do a quick comical stand. The projector didn't work for the video. Everyone cursed that damn thing out. fuck the projector


thats not fred, thats tim pissed at the projector... which was on an egg crate

But fred did his first act as an Indian,


then as Saddam Hussin rockin out


As LSF was setting up, i asked fred and tim to make the face they do when they orgasm. Tim then said, "I cry".


oh and look what tim found.


Finally, LSF came on. What can i say? Tim fucking came down and kissed me! rad. so here are now pics of the band (mostly tim) being insane.

Tim trying to swallow some girl's beads while singing then shortly gaged.






(hot!)



hes holding a tampon. it just came out of his mouth



he has a belt in his right hand, and he is motioning the singer from thunderbirds over



tim spanks him



then they made up.

band stopped playing, then they came back for the encore, tim was dressed up all victorian and threw a bunch of mask out into the crowd.


and um you know you want to lick me.






feathers stick to sweat, apparently. oh and plastic wears nicely.



for the last song, the drummer just kept drumming as the other bandmates dismantled his set. but he still kept a rockin beat as each part of the drums were being removed. until finally all he had was just the tom-drum. Then tim picked up the drum and Harrison kept drumming as they got down from the stage..




Tim is carrying the tom drum and Harry is just following, and Trevor and I right behind them. Some other followed as well. We walked downstairs to the first floor, danced around, then went into the girls bathroom (mind you, drumming the whole time still), then back upstairs.

Oh and then syd gave me the set list.
syd..


night night.


one more thing. check out the video we shot... its short. unlike this entry. click here to watch.
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