telephones as microphones.
my my my why does fireside have to smell so good. reeking of stale cigarettes. moldy fireside walls. cockroaches creeping in and out of places above and beneath us.
object of the game tonite: get through the nite without having to speak to hot stove boy.
immediately while walking to the door... joe points him out standing across the street. our slow pace turns into a speed walk, we pay our 7 bux and sit ourselves down. hopefully hidden from his creepy eyes.
an albatross 1. bird 2. sex 3. cake collective
were not as rad as when i had seen them last. they played about a 15 or maybe less set. while the singer basically put his hands down his pants every two seconds, like he was some glam rock king. pelvis stuck to the microphone stand.
a convication of.
not my thang.
i am spoonbender.
wow. little star treck jackets and all. music done with all this computer nonsense. i can't even really explain. fog. red lites. blue lites. orange lites. more fog. they used telephones as microphones. they reminded kelly of devo and she awaited them to start singing ::whip it:: oh and did they make me dance.
the locust
besides for that a large boy decided to stand next to me on the fireside seat things... and take up all my space, and through out the set get closer and closer to me, shoulders blocking at all view... yeah besides for that, the locust was pretty rad. definitely in no comparison to michigan fest, i dont' think anything will ever top that. it was basically there 30 second songs, kids inthe crowds screaming lame nonsense, and the locust shooting back even more lame comebacks.
joe, kelly, and i decided we would bust out for the doors during their last song, we ended up leaving earlier than that mainly because of the large kid. and cause kelly and joe wanted to just go home and sleepy. oh yeah... we were leaving early so i wouldn't have to encounter hot stove boy. pfft. we walk towards the door and who is in our pathway on our way out... yup. i look up say hey, keep walking. aw aren't my manners, wonderful.
Aidzkore666:: well it was great seeing you...lol
boysareweenies: um yeaha
Aidzkore666:: why'd you guys leave early?
boysareweenies:: haha.
boysareweenies:: um
oh man and today was drive like your 75 day because everyone was driving slower than a mother. sad when i'm going 65 and passing all your asses.
kelly and i looked like hot shit tonite and all the boys were hitting on us. well i hit on her and she hit on me...but other than that. yeah.
haha. hot stove boy is mad cause i didn't smile when i said hey. hahah. this amuses me.
allison and i got lunchables when i got home. now here i sit.