Horror
and now I will relate the tales of the past week and a half as best as I possibly can.
The Thursday before this one, I met up with Jacob and Milo. We went to stuy park and smoked up. Then we proceeded to the Nathans/Pizza Hut and ate too much fucking food. Jacob and I went to my mom's birthday dinner at the dim sum house still slightly blazed, and I turned into yoda on the bus we took down there. Afterwards we walked back to Stuy Park from China town, considering countless stupid scams and money acquiring ventures along the way. Then we smoked up again.(Cradle of Filth~Mannequin)
Friday we woke up to find Jonathan proposing his music thing to me. We went to san loco, considered business crap and then proceeded home. Jacob and I smoked up on my fire escape twice before practice and fell asleep. Waking up and realizing band practice had already started, we rushed our asses over there and I screamed my lungs out as usual. After this, Jack, Jacob, and I went to Stuy Park AGAIN, and smoked up. Deciding we were on a planet with equal gravity to ours in which the world had been reversed(east=west) we ran into that planets versions of the twins and some stoned mexican kid. They captured us and took us to the opposite side of stuy park(this made sense in context with the planet) where the stellar equivalents of Natasha, Elissa, Amina and the other members of that crew were drinking horrible space alcohol. Jacob and Jack made a rap video while I sat there brooding. Then we went to the pizza place where space Elissa proved she couldn't hold her space drink. As I sat with her on the street in front of Cooper Union I resorted to pretending she was a pissed off girlfriend and not a drunk girl to deter the space police. Jack, Amina, and Elissa took a cab home and I walked with Natasha. As I walked home afterwards I used Underoath to propel me back to Earth, in a method similar to that in which Adonis uses Soma to break and enter Jack's house.(Underoath~Letting go of Tonight)
Saturday I chilled with Milo and saw Robots and Shaun of the Dead, not much to be said there.(It Dies Today~Freak Gasoline Fight Accident)
On Sunday Alair, Nixxi, and a girl with a painted jacket hung out and I failed to get my lip redone. We went to my house and argued about music.(The Unseen~The Anger and the Truth)
Monday Natasha and the twins came over and we discovered that you can indeed smoke up in my room. I made a version of myself in paint that Lucy said looked like a tiki god. She suggested that I refine my style to one similar to that of the drawing in an effort to obtain cool points, I rejected the proposition as my paint equivilent appeared to not have ears.(Himsa~Loveless and Goodbye)
Tuesday was just guitar class, not much to be said there. Jack proposed a promotional tool with a remorselessly horrible message, it would be shot down the next day. I did almost set my house on fire while attempting to cook dinner. That was kind of funny.(Avenged Sevenfold~Remenissions)
On wednesday there was more band practice and I went out and bought Atreyu's first cd.(Atreyu~Tulips are Better)
Thursday I walked with someone who had been placed in a stereotype similar to mine. We sat in Tompkins Square and fought valiantly along the lines of awkwardness. I don't think we'll ever really know what that was, but I do know that it was good. As we grew tired of the freezing cold and the screaming homeless, we went to Chipotle where I bought a 90 cent bag of chips and from the looks of the change I received, a three dollar drink. We sat there for like an hour and as she had to leave, her crazy asian friend showed up with a destination but no means of getting there. I agreed to walk her there and we talked about our affinity for bad metalcore bands and Burn the Priest. My adventure was compromised by a statement I made and thus I was forced to depart, hoping not to further my dillema with the irresponsible disclosure of more information. I went home and decided to not do any homework.(Lamb of God~The Subtle Arts of Murder and Persuasion)
Yesterday I went to Alair's birthday and experienced what was either a vicious flirting episode or a vicious beating, either way, I walked away from that quite confused. Revson is on my side, I can appreciate that, I'm happy to have him as an ally. Anyway the party moved itself to a rave and Jacob and I called everyone in his phone in alphabetical order, not obtaining plans until we had reached Milo's number. We went there and found Bobby, Chris, and Milo very stoned; and Bam, Molly, and Cecelia caked in makeup. After making fun of people's haircuts on myspace and receiving a lengthy sex talk from Bobby we went to Union square where it was made clear to us that shit was going to go down and that we should stay out of it. Milo bought a cereal monstrosity and we went home.(Bleeding Through~City of the Condemned)
and here I am.
The Thursday before this one, I met up with Jacob and Milo. We went to stuy park and smoked up. Then we proceeded to the Nathans/Pizza Hut and ate too much fucking food. Jacob and I went to my mom's birthday dinner at the dim sum house still slightly blazed, and I turned into yoda on the bus we took down there. Afterwards we walked back to Stuy Park from China town, considering countless stupid scams and money acquiring ventures along the way. Then we smoked up again.(Cradle of Filth~Mannequin)
Friday we woke up to find Jonathan proposing his music thing to me. We went to san loco, considered business crap and then proceeded home. Jacob and I smoked up on my fire escape twice before practice and fell asleep. Waking up and realizing band practice had already started, we rushed our asses over there and I screamed my lungs out as usual. After this, Jack, Jacob, and I went to Stuy Park AGAIN, and smoked up. Deciding we were on a planet with equal gravity to ours in which the world had been reversed(east=west) we ran into that planets versions of the twins and some stoned mexican kid. They captured us and took us to the opposite side of stuy park(this made sense in context with the planet) where the stellar equivalents of Natasha, Elissa, Amina and the other members of that crew were drinking horrible space alcohol. Jacob and Jack made a rap video while I sat there brooding. Then we went to the pizza place where space Elissa proved she couldn't hold her space drink. As I sat with her on the street in front of Cooper Union I resorted to pretending she was a pissed off girlfriend and not a drunk girl to deter the space police. Jack, Amina, and Elissa took a cab home and I walked with Natasha. As I walked home afterwards I used Underoath to propel me back to Earth, in a method similar to that in which Adonis uses Soma to break and enter Jack's house.(Underoath~Letting go of Tonight)
Saturday I chilled with Milo and saw Robots and Shaun of the Dead, not much to be said there.(It Dies Today~Freak Gasoline Fight Accident)
On Sunday Alair, Nixxi, and a girl with a painted jacket hung out and I failed to get my lip redone. We went to my house and argued about music.(The Unseen~The Anger and the Truth)
Monday Natasha and the twins came over and we discovered that you can indeed smoke up in my room. I made a version of myself in paint that Lucy said looked like a tiki god. She suggested that I refine my style to one similar to that of the drawing in an effort to obtain cool points, I rejected the proposition as my paint equivilent appeared to not have ears.(Himsa~Loveless and Goodbye)
Tuesday was just guitar class, not much to be said there. Jack proposed a promotional tool with a remorselessly horrible message, it would be shot down the next day. I did almost set my house on fire while attempting to cook dinner. That was kind of funny.(Avenged Sevenfold~Remenissions)
On wednesday there was more band practice and I went out and bought Atreyu's first cd.(Atreyu~Tulips are Better)
Thursday I walked with someone who had been placed in a stereotype similar to mine. We sat in Tompkins Square and fought valiantly along the lines of awkwardness. I don't think we'll ever really know what that was, but I do know that it was good. As we grew tired of the freezing cold and the screaming homeless, we went to Chipotle where I bought a 90 cent bag of chips and from the looks of the change I received, a three dollar drink. We sat there for like an hour and as she had to leave, her crazy asian friend showed up with a destination but no means of getting there. I agreed to walk her there and we talked about our affinity for bad metalcore bands and Burn the Priest. My adventure was compromised by a statement I made and thus I was forced to depart, hoping not to further my dillema with the irresponsible disclosure of more information. I went home and decided to not do any homework.(Lamb of God~The Subtle Arts of Murder and Persuasion)
Yesterday I went to Alair's birthday and experienced what was either a vicious flirting episode or a vicious beating, either way, I walked away from that quite confused. Revson is on my side, I can appreciate that, I'm happy to have him as an ally. Anyway the party moved itself to a rave and Jacob and I called everyone in his phone in alphabetical order, not obtaining plans until we had reached Milo's number. We went there and found Bobby, Chris, and Milo very stoned; and Bam, Molly, and Cecelia caked in makeup. After making fun of people's haircuts on myspace and receiving a lengthy sex talk from Bobby we went to Union square where it was made clear to us that shit was going to go down and that we should stay out of it. Milo bought a cereal monstrosity and we went home.(Bleeding Through~City of the Condemned)
and here I am.