*Crystalline* HOMYGAWD.
Mindless Self Indulgence is coming to Sokol on June 8th! And The Birthday Massacre is opening!
Check it out, yo.
I'm there. Right now, just waiting, in the dark. Never mind this semester.
I've been longing for a concert since Dir en Grey last June. *sniff* Of course, nothing can live up to that, but I need something substantial to fulfill my live performance needs.
Will you gooo with me, Megan? I'm inviting Heidi, too, since she's a fan. Plus, I'm trying to hang out with her as much as possible because she's moving to Missouri in mid-summer. Or late summer, if I'm/we're lucky. :(
Want me to post some samplelicious mp3s?
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Also, I just wanted to say that I woke up at three this morning to get some water when, leaning over the counter with my cup, a fucking spider glided over the side and next to my hand. Just fucking strolled right up.
So let me get this straight: it's snowing and yet spider season has nevertheless come upon us, more specifically, me??
And I don't even know what kind of spider that little *#&$*@ was. It wasn't a daddy long legs, nor one of those little black varieties...it was something I've never seen before and I can barely describe it.
It was this brownish/tan color, about the size of a goddamn nickle, and its legs were the most freakishly striking thing about it. They were spindly and the ends--its "feet"?--were kinda...hmm, well, they were thicker than the rest of the leg. So it looked like it was wearing tiny little booties or something. I don't think they were sucker-like or anything--although that idea scares the hell out of me.
I seriously gaped in disbelief and horror for about ten seconds, before I was forced into action. The thing was going to make a run for the inside of one of the bottom cupboards--I could just feel it.
Frantically, I looked around for something to slam onto it and then throw away. There was nothing. Nothingness around me, everything being entirely unhelpful. So I grabbed a box of microwaveable popcorn (light butter) from the closet and brought it down with the fury of an English Major Writing Seven Different Papers At Cnce upon its inexcusable existence.
And then I did a bad, bad thing: I walked away. Leaving the box on the counter, the hopefully deceased spider beneath it.
Eheh. >:D
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Edit 4.14.08 12:25 am
Aww, dammit. XD Megan, I tried to get you one of top two, but I was too late. Argh, I hope she makes more. Then we can both have one.
And I, I also wanted that octopus. O.Owaaah
For future pictorial reference...in other words, so that in the years to come, when the above link has died, we won't be WTFing about what "top two" and "that octopus" meant.
Voila!
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