when life gives you lemons, you can't be afriad to crack a few eggs.
I have thus far discovered a total of three things that bother me more than anything else in the whole world, that i can't stand at all and just refuse to do anytime I have a choice.
They are:
-buying milk
-having to worry about parking
-eating meat
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I'm back home. A bit sick, but I'll probably be fine once I get some sleep. But OCD won't let me sleep until I read these 3309869846 new e-mails and myspace friend requests...
I am so happy about being back in a town covered in pavement... Those other towns had to much vegetation, I sneezed way to much. But learned a thing or two about chickens.
TOUR STATS:
Tire blow-outs while doing 75+mph on the freeway: 2
Canceled shows: 2 (but, one was moved to an awesome basement)
Girls kissed: 1
Vegan donuts: 3
Freedom Ticklers purchased: 0
Joe-Bot's gambling victory: $15
Jesus-houses stayed at: 2 (or 3, not 100% sure on that last one)
Showers: 4
Houses with animals: All of them
Birds in the van flying around the dome/skylight thing: 1
Vans stolen after a band leaves the engine running with the doors open across the street from a homeless shelter while they are playing: 1
Naps per day: 3 (no actual "sleep")
Times GWAR was playing across the street: 2
Times Polysics were playing next door: 1
Sampler CDs sold per day for food money: 10
Bottles of Newcastle snuck into Bottom Of The Hill last night: 36
I'm also really mad at someone but it might be really stupid, I already called them on it though in really harsh confrontational terms rather than being a pussy/passive-aggressive, and while I was really mad so I might think totally different of it with sleep, but really probably not. I'll see how this goes.. text-messaging and e-mails are stupid but who cares, when life gives you lemons, you can't be afriad to crack a few eggs.
AND NOW ITS NAP TIME.
The Polysics are playing Hotel Utah in SF on Friday... Want to come? Note that the show is 21+...
They are:
-buying milk
-having to worry about parking
-eating meat
++++++++++++++++
I'm back home. A bit sick, but I'll probably be fine once I get some sleep. But OCD won't let me sleep until I read these 3309869846 new e-mails and myspace friend requests...
I am so happy about being back in a town covered in pavement... Those other towns had to much vegetation, I sneezed way to much. But learned a thing or two about chickens.
TOUR STATS:
Tire blow-outs while doing 75+mph on the freeway: 2
Canceled shows: 2 (but, one was moved to an awesome basement)
Girls kissed: 1
Vegan donuts: 3
Freedom Ticklers purchased: 0
Joe-Bot's gambling victory: $15
Jesus-houses stayed at: 2 (or 3, not 100% sure on that last one)
Showers: 4
Houses with animals: All of them
Birds in the van flying around the dome/skylight thing: 1
Vans stolen after a band leaves the engine running with the doors open across the street from a homeless shelter while they are playing: 1
Naps per day: 3 (no actual "sleep")
Times GWAR was playing across the street: 2
Times Polysics were playing next door: 1
Sampler CDs sold per day for food money: 10
Bottles of Newcastle snuck into Bottom Of The Hill last night: 36
I'm also really mad at someone but it might be really stupid, I already called them on it though in really harsh confrontational terms rather than being a pussy/passive-aggressive, and while I was really mad so I might think totally different of it with sleep, but really probably not. I'll see how this goes.. text-messaging and e-mails are stupid but who cares, when life gives you lemons, you can't be afriad to crack a few eggs.
AND NOW ITS NAP TIME.
The Polysics are playing Hotel Utah in SF on Friday... Want to come? Note that the show is 21+...