Fuck me! Please??
Right, what can I say, long time no type.
Briefs:
- Cheated on Eddie. I told him about this one.
- Killer fucken Halloween, starting at Airbourne at the Corner and finishing with Sin City at Pony.
- Blah blah blah, Osterberg's single launch. blah blah blah other stuff. blah blah blah
- Cheated on Eddie, with the same guy, so I'm inclined to say it's not cheating again. (I haven't told Ed about this one)
- Motley Crue x 2!!
Ok, so I was fucken over the moon when Airbourne signed a big contract. Really fucken over the moon. So I got this email from Tal today... and check this out I have both of these (unsigned, but I know where they live, so I can get them signed no problems) and a set list from what is possibly their last ever small venue gig.
Anyway, I don't know what to say. I'm really pissed off at the moment. Eddie, is still going out with me even though I told him I cheated on him. I wouldn't give me another chance. Anyway, Eddie and I have had a lot of fights since we've been going out. Mostly when we're drunk over stupid things. I get pissed off because he doesn't listen. He gets pissed off because I'm pissed off. Then it spirals.
Anyway, this is a sober complaint I have. One of my mates, got me a ticket to see Less Than Jake. The thing is Eddie convinced me not to go. He spent a fortnight trying to get me to change my mind about it. He also knew how excited I was about it. Since my mate spent a decent price on the ticket, I decided to let him know earlier, so he could sell the ticket to someone else. I told him last week. But I kinda lied, because this friend doesn't understand why I wouldn't go out, just because my boyfriend asks me not to. (Could also be the reason why this guy is getting divorced!) Anyway, so I lied. I told him that one of my cousins was in a bike accident and has been in a coma for like 3 months, and that they've decided to turn the life support off this weekend, so I can't go to LTJ on Monday, because I'm gonna be in Queensland at my cousin's funeral. (I must be a compulsive liar.) So he totally understood that reason.
Tonight I got a message from Eddie saying: "Tales is doing lights for LTJ. So I might be able to get in for free. They better play a bunch of Pezcore!"
Stupid motherfucking cunt has fucking forgotten that I fucken told my friend I couldn't go, only because Eddie "wanted" to spend time with me. Now the fucking cunt is going to the show. I am beyond pissed off. He will be sorry, when I unleash my wrath on him. To top it off, I got this message AFTER a very fucken shitty basketball game that we lost, because we played like absolute shit, which also caused me to miss the Grates gig.
So if you have something else to bring me down, bring it on.
Briefs:
- Cheated on Eddie. I told him about this one.
- Killer fucken Halloween, starting at Airbourne at the Corner and finishing with Sin City at Pony.
- Blah blah blah, Osterberg's single launch. blah blah blah other stuff. blah blah blah
- Cheated on Eddie, with the same guy, so I'm inclined to say it's not cheating again. (I haven't told Ed about this one)
- Motley Crue x 2!!
Ok, so I was fucken over the moon when Airbourne signed a big contract. Really fucken over the moon. So I got this email from Tal today... and check this out I have both of these (unsigned, but I know where they live, so I can get them signed no problems) and a set list from what is possibly their last ever small venue gig.
Anyway, I don't know what to say. I'm really pissed off at the moment. Eddie, is still going out with me even though I told him I cheated on him. I wouldn't give me another chance. Anyway, Eddie and I have had a lot of fights since we've been going out. Mostly when we're drunk over stupid things. I get pissed off because he doesn't listen. He gets pissed off because I'm pissed off. Then it spirals.
Anyway, this is a sober complaint I have. One of my mates, got me a ticket to see Less Than Jake. The thing is Eddie convinced me not to go. He spent a fortnight trying to get me to change my mind about it. He also knew how excited I was about it. Since my mate spent a decent price on the ticket, I decided to let him know earlier, so he could sell the ticket to someone else. I told him last week. But I kinda lied, because this friend doesn't understand why I wouldn't go out, just because my boyfriend asks me not to. (Could also be the reason why this guy is getting divorced!) Anyway, so I lied. I told him that one of my cousins was in a bike accident and has been in a coma for like 3 months, and that they've decided to turn the life support off this weekend, so I can't go to LTJ on Monday, because I'm gonna be in Queensland at my cousin's funeral. (I must be a compulsive liar.) So he totally understood that reason.
Tonight I got a message from Eddie saying: "Tales is doing lights for LTJ. So I might be able to get in for free. They better play a bunch of Pezcore!"
Stupid motherfucking cunt has fucking forgotten that I fucken told my friend I couldn't go, only because Eddie "wanted" to spend time with me. Now the fucking cunt is going to the show. I am beyond pissed off. He will be sorry, when I unleash my wrath on him. To top it off, I got this message AFTER a very fucken shitty basketball game that we lost, because we played like absolute shit, which also caused me to miss the Grates gig.
So if you have something else to bring me down, bring it on.