The best part was when I thought I'd left the post-it notes with the script for this on the counter at work.
Pro tip! The stool can also be used to bludgeon to death any asshole trying to make Dashboard Confessional references in your presence. Chris Carrabba is a sissy-boy with fancy hair and you won't stand for that shit.
Nic Newsham is the lead singer of Gatsby's American Dream. He is ridiculous and also a bro. And also an electrician.
Gatsby's just got back together after a ten-million six-ish year hiatus, during which time Nic was forever alone and abandoned and miserable had three side projects which released three EPs in turn:
RedRedBlue, or the serial killer power-pop flail. (You probably think I'm embellishing. That's cute.)
Keith Ledger, in which he tried to make everyone on earth as enraged as he was but mostly made like, ten or so people laugh really hard. (such memorable song titles as "Beer Pills Yadda Yadda" and "Kobe Bryant In The 4th" which is much better titled the "DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH DUH song".)
and Princess Dinosaur. Don't let the whimsical name fool you, it's four songs of raw, unadulterated feelings. Acoustically. Where you listen to him finally give up on semi subtle hinting and beg Bobby, his musical soulmate, to come back to him. Which worked, apparently. Go fucking figure.