death metal comes from the sky and is now stuck on my windshield. (ante up)
holy crappola i still have no laptop so let me be the last to tell you , who have significant internet access, that this is the last thing you should look up or go to in the vast world of internet. seriously go give behelit some love on thier guest book, or the auburn system, (www.behelit.com, www.theauburnsystem.cjb -i think, i'll correct that later.) for all of you, poor bastards, here's some kind of full blown nonsense and debauchery.
well the weekend started out thursday with whole lot of running around and being notified that i am a dumpster, a traitor, an eff-tard and a good kid (thanks garret's mom). also note me and them behelit boys did most of the promotion for the show. friday was full tilt boogie crazy and i broke some sort of record and cheated death yet again between melrose to amherst to athol. now as for the show we played to a packed club of vivacious (i don even think that's a word) women and former drunken pantera fans, the setlist went something like this
rainning blood
blood for blood
strength beyond strength
ruin
black label
then behelt came out and tore the place open with a lot of thier new material (out later this year on metal blade)
than the auburn system cleaned up whatever they didn't.
... ok if you were there you know damn well it didn't go like that. we played to a crowd of one in a rather spaciously empty church hall and our setlist went more like this
in the absence of the sacred
do lung
the number nine
spaniard (gotta love garret)
valhalla
beany and that crew of crazy (in a good way) ladies showed up half way through the first song and we are ever indebted to them for being the most enthusiastic fans we've ever had. and prolly will have. (DUDE thank you so much beany rose donna muffy and tee that made my frickin week) also thanks to tony malaab for starting our first pit. i think all in all we did pretty good and i am no longer afraid of bein on stage. the rest of the night i spent doing way too much work for a show i wasn't running. behelit ended up having to play on borrowed gear because matt from auburn didn't get out of work till late, and my sister kept threatening to kill me. they did a flawless job nonetheless given their situation. than some tuff guyeee from remembrances' crew decided to clock madison of auburn in the face. and within 5 seconds it was about to be the behelit, auburn, dan and random guy jeff versus a bunch of scrawny im-hardcore -so-im-tough kids (godammit it's these people that are ruining the scene) . after a bit of fast talk on account of matt they all stepped down. with help from amir, ali and chris auburn played a hella kickass set and the show was over. we got a show and evidently some fans, dave got some ice cream than really sick, garret got a calzone, i got to relive high school:
matt : dan i dunno how say this but you're sister is...
ali: really hot
dan: ... not again.....
sadly i blew out all my energy on friday and the rest of the weekend was in zombie jackass mode and as chris and beany and anyone else will tell you, said enough stupid things to the point where they have issued a warrant for a barely funcitioning retard who is on the loose in the boston area. hide your coke.
brought to you by bane, makhine head, lamb of god a fully armed army of penguins (tim burton rocks some creepy socks) and some of the aquabatage. now i have to run to great teacher onibaba's class.
(www.apaulcalypse.com/martelo)
well the weekend started out thursday with whole lot of running around and being notified that i am a dumpster, a traitor, an eff-tard and a good kid (thanks garret's mom). also note me and them behelit boys did most of the promotion for the show. friday was full tilt boogie crazy and i broke some sort of record and cheated death yet again between melrose to amherst to athol. now as for the show we played to a packed club of vivacious (i don even think that's a word) women and former drunken pantera fans, the setlist went something like this
rainning blood
blood for blood
strength beyond strength
ruin
black label
then behelt came out and tore the place open with a lot of thier new material (out later this year on metal blade)
than the auburn system cleaned up whatever they didn't.
... ok if you were there you know damn well it didn't go like that. we played to a crowd of one in a rather spaciously empty church hall and our setlist went more like this
in the absence of the sacred
do lung
the number nine
spaniard (gotta love garret)
valhalla
beany and that crew of crazy (in a good way) ladies showed up half way through the first song and we are ever indebted to them for being the most enthusiastic fans we've ever had. and prolly will have. (DUDE thank you so much beany rose donna muffy and tee that made my frickin week) also thanks to tony malaab for starting our first pit. i think all in all we did pretty good and i am no longer afraid of bein on stage. the rest of the night i spent doing way too much work for a show i wasn't running. behelit ended up having to play on borrowed gear because matt from auburn didn't get out of work till late, and my sister kept threatening to kill me. they did a flawless job nonetheless given their situation. than some tuff guyeee from remembrances' crew decided to clock madison of auburn in the face. and within 5 seconds it was about to be the behelit, auburn, dan and random guy jeff versus a bunch of scrawny im-hardcore -so-im-tough kids (godammit it's these people that are ruining the scene) . after a bit of fast talk on account of matt they all stepped down. with help from amir, ali and chris auburn played a hella kickass set and the show was over. we got a show and evidently some fans, dave got some ice cream than really sick, garret got a calzone, i got to relive high school:
matt : dan i dunno how say this but you're sister is...
ali: really hot
dan: ... not again.....
sadly i blew out all my energy on friday and the rest of the weekend was in zombie jackass mode and as chris and beany and anyone else will tell you, said enough stupid things to the point where they have issued a warrant for a barely funcitioning retard who is on the loose in the boston area. hide your coke.
brought to you by bane, makhine head, lamb of god a fully armed army of penguins (tim burton rocks some creepy socks) and some of the aquabatage. now i have to run to great teacher onibaba's class.
(www.apaulcalypse.com/martelo)