ugh, sore.
Friday night I went to The Chance to see ALL OUT WAR. It was fuckin' crazy. There were 4 other bands. FULL BLOWN CHAOS was first, they fuckin' rocked. The next band just sucked, I think they were called Unbalanced. But who cares, they sucked. And then UNEARTH played, they were pretty awesome and then SHUTDOWN. They were good. I kept laughing though, between each song the singer would talk and he had this little tiny voice. And then scream through the music. And last was ALL OUT WAR. They just rock. After the show I stayed at my friend Tristan's house(I went to the show with him) and watched Gummo while Tristan got drunk. It was his birthday. The next day I took the bus home from his house and went to the poetry orgy at Joshua's. I was trying to pay attention to the guy I came to see(Andy Clausen) but Kat kept prodding and poking me till we left. So we left and drove all over Woodstock trying to find herb. It was fun. Sort of. So I layed around most of yesterday, still sore from the concert, and I went to Nick's house for a while. we watched Requiem for a Dream and played video games. And today, well, I slept through my alarm clock and missed the bus to school and nobody would pick me up. Its all good. Now I finally got some time to write in this fuckin' thing.