part one
Oh my fucking jesus christ on pogostick!!! who the fuck is this kid leavin a message on LJ??? oh yeah, It's me... well thats what happens I guess when myspace lets you make things look just soo much cooler and there is all sorts of fly honeys on it.. anyways to the nitty gritty...
Well I must say first that falling down stairs drunk is awful stuff.. About two weeks ago I went to my Ex(or think whatever the fuck you wants....hehehehe) Liz's for a get drunk at twelve party.. I had to work so I got there at two and it was a get drunk at two party.... and thats what I did... I can only say I remember slapping someone in the face jokingly and then running to hide in what I thought was a closet.. Why did I think it was a closet??? who did I slap?? both of those I do not know but what I do know is somethimes when you open a door and only see darkness.. reality says that its most likely a basement and not a closet... man I do stoopid stuff when Im drunk sometimes.. quite often.. this one ended me up with three broken ribs and a broken shoulderblade..
The next thing I cant go one about I guess is the atreyu show.... BAD BAD BAD... I was there with my freinds Krista and lisa and my lovely injury and that injury didnt help much with lameasses knckin into left and right.. the bands that opened were all sorts of shitty.. They must be where atom and his package thought up that song "metal doods are homosexual".. Then Unearth played.. They kicked ass.. all sorts of good..Then atreyu.. would been pretty good if there werent so many little screaming bitches there to ruin it.. Fucki those glamour core kids...
Next thing to happen I can talk about I guess is my trip to NY on Friday.. It was a damn good time.. I went with My skool to go to the MOMA(Museum of modern art).. I went Through my journey with bobbeux's roomates who are all good kids that I am freinds with at Paier.. Bobbeux unfourtunately couldnt make it.. They consisted Of Jeff, Jon, and Brian..with Cameron and Gabe fshowing up with us here and there.. The first place we went to was some place italian place where we got ......... ITALIAN FOOD!! I got a BBQ chicken pizza.. It was bangin'. Then we went to Connelly's Irish Pub and grill for BEER!!!!! I had a few Guiness' before we headed over to the MOMA.. now the MOMA...SUCKED!!!!!!!! I first had to wait in a fuckin line to check in my god damn backpack for a MOTHERFUCKIN HOUR!!!!.. I was so pissed off about that.. I could left it in the bus if I knew i was gonna havta do that.. Then I proceed to look for the rest of my freinds and look through the art while I was lookin for them.. I saw an exibit that looked like I was at Ikea.... that was.......... And there was a good Rodin sculpture... and a reely nice canvas.... with a slash through it.... and another canvas that had a really nice blue background...well..it was all blue..and then I found my buddies on the third floor and looked over Jeff's shoulder to see what they were lookin at.. It was a bunch of mirrored panels with a peice of coral on top of it... It was pointless and stoopid like everything else.. They wanted to go and I was only there for 15 minutes after the hour long wait for the backpack... I was so happy to get outta there... so I turned around and started to leave when I stumbled over a peice rope attached from the wall to the floor.. I was like.. " What the fuck? why would they put a pecie of rope there?" thats when a guard came up and says "you better look where your going" so I reply yep... you better not put peices of fuckin string in places for people to trip.. He then tells me it was a peice of artwork... that piece of fucking rope was art??????? fuck that... I flipped out and told him what I thought of the place and the "art" there.. he asked me if I wanted to leave in which I replied "dont worry fuckass... We were just talkin about leavin before you got here"
I will be back in a few with more on the nextxt of the events........
Well I must say first that falling down stairs drunk is awful stuff.. About two weeks ago I went to my Ex(or think whatever the fuck you wants....hehehehe) Liz's for a get drunk at twelve party.. I had to work so I got there at two and it was a get drunk at two party.... and thats what I did... I can only say I remember slapping someone in the face jokingly and then running to hide in what I thought was a closet.. Why did I think it was a closet??? who did I slap?? both of those I do not know but what I do know is somethimes when you open a door and only see darkness.. reality says that its most likely a basement and not a closet... man I do stoopid stuff when Im drunk sometimes.. quite often.. this one ended me up with three broken ribs and a broken shoulderblade..
The next thing I cant go one about I guess is the atreyu show.... BAD BAD BAD... I was there with my freinds Krista and lisa and my lovely injury and that injury didnt help much with lameasses knckin into left and right.. the bands that opened were all sorts of shitty.. They must be where atom and his package thought up that song "metal doods are homosexual".. Then Unearth played.. They kicked ass.. all sorts of good..Then atreyu.. would been pretty good if there werent so many little screaming bitches there to ruin it.. Fucki those glamour core kids...
Next thing to happen I can talk about I guess is my trip to NY on Friday.. It was a damn good time.. I went with My skool to go to the MOMA(Museum of modern art).. I went Through my journey with bobbeux's roomates who are all good kids that I am freinds with at Paier.. Bobbeux unfourtunately couldnt make it.. They consisted Of Jeff, Jon, and Brian..with Cameron and Gabe fshowing up with us here and there.. The first place we went to was some place italian place where we got ......... ITALIAN FOOD!! I got a BBQ chicken pizza.. It was bangin'. Then we went to Connelly's Irish Pub and grill for BEER!!!!! I had a few Guiness' before we headed over to the MOMA.. now the MOMA...SUCKED!!!!!!!! I first had to wait in a fuckin line to check in my god damn backpack for a MOTHERFUCKIN HOUR!!!!.. I was so pissed off about that.. I could left it in the bus if I knew i was gonna havta do that.. Then I proceed to look for the rest of my freinds and look through the art while I was lookin for them.. I saw an exibit that looked like I was at Ikea.... that was.......... And there was a good Rodin sculpture... and a reely nice canvas.... with a slash through it.... and another canvas that had a really nice blue background...well..it was all blue..and then I found my buddies on the third floor and looked over Jeff's shoulder to see what they were lookin at.. It was a bunch of mirrored panels with a peice of coral on top of it... It was pointless and stoopid like everything else.. They wanted to go and I was only there for 15 minutes after the hour long wait for the backpack... I was so happy to get outta there... so I turned around and started to leave when I stumbled over a peice rope attached from the wall to the floor.. I was like.. " What the fuck? why would they put a pecie of rope there?" thats when a guard came up and says "you better look where your going" so I reply yep... you better not put peices of fuckin string in places for people to trip.. He then tells me it was a peice of artwork... that piece of fucking rope was art??????? fuck that... I flipped out and told him what I thought of the place and the "art" there.. he asked me if I wanted to leave in which I replied "dont worry fuckass... We were just talkin about leavin before you got here"
I will be back in a few with more on the nextxt of the events........