fail. crumble. rot. repeat. (super super hollywood GO!!!!!)
for starters,
fuck off.
i know its been awhile, but hey.
i l eave bitches in stiches of suspense....
so where have i been?
well that is a good question.
it seems every second of my life has found me whoring tickets to my bands cd release party on july 24th at the cellar....
fucking christ there i go again...
i would love to have one sentance that did not involve that above statment.
hi, freddy, kiss kiss i miss you to.
though i have not been posting i have still been reading...
so i am still up to date on all of your lives.
however... you know so little about my happenings.
good.
but if you must know, i have finally finished moving!
fear not.... the infamous hubbard mansion is still in full effect...
however my wellwishers and comedrunks will be happy to see a more spacious enviornment. as opposed to before where the only place of comfort was a stack of opened cds.
lets see,
i was bummed that i could not do the whole, help oreon out and sing thing.
that sucked... i was really all about it, however i have so much on my plate right now that i can hardly finish the meal yet alone order dessart! (zing).
but otherwise life is good.
money has been flowing and the band is banging with hype of the upcoming show on july 24th at the cellar with tickets only being five dollars and plus it being all ages.
does anybody want tickets cos i gots em. but they are almost long gone.
speaking of horrible movies... i finally watched party monster. i wanted to die.
my girlfriend used to work for micheal alig and even with her informative banter through out the movie it was still fucking horrible.
anybody who claims to have liked the movie elephant can die as well. that movie fucking sucked the shit out of a gorrila.
and even that could not save it.
i have not been buying any new cds latley either.
however the new matthew good cd is amazing as magic in gradeschool.
i dont care what anybody says.
so this band "avenged sevenfold".
is this for real? fuck that....
fashioncore needs to rot painfully alone in a corner thinking about what it is doing to our childrens hairlines.
thats the skinny, im the best.
drink pepsi love ric
fuck off.
i know its been awhile, but hey.
i l eave bitches in stiches of suspense....
so where have i been?
well that is a good question.
it seems every second of my life has found me whoring tickets to my bands cd release party on july 24th at the cellar....
fucking christ there i go again...
i would love to have one sentance that did not involve that above statment.
hi, freddy, kiss kiss i miss you to.
though i have not been posting i have still been reading...
so i am still up to date on all of your lives.
however... you know so little about my happenings.
good.
but if you must know, i have finally finished moving!
fear not.... the infamous hubbard mansion is still in full effect...
however my wellwishers and comedrunks will be happy to see a more spacious enviornment. as opposed to before where the only place of comfort was a stack of opened cds.
lets see,
i was bummed that i could not do the whole, help oreon out and sing thing.
that sucked... i was really all about it, however i have so much on my plate right now that i can hardly finish the meal yet alone order dessart! (zing).
but otherwise life is good.
money has been flowing and the band is banging with hype of the upcoming show on july 24th at the cellar with tickets only being five dollars and plus it being all ages.
does anybody want tickets cos i gots em. but they are almost long gone.
speaking of horrible movies... i finally watched party monster. i wanted to die.
my girlfriend used to work for micheal alig and even with her informative banter through out the movie it was still fucking horrible.
anybody who claims to have liked the movie elephant can die as well. that movie fucking sucked the shit out of a gorrila.
and even that could not save it.
i have not been buying any new cds latley either.
however the new matthew good cd is amazing as magic in gradeschool.
i dont care what anybody says.
so this band "avenged sevenfold".
is this for real? fuck that....
fashioncore needs to rot painfully alone in a corner thinking about what it is doing to our childrens hairlines.
thats the skinny, im the best.
drink pepsi love ric