i don't throw rocks

Jun 16, 2007 11:12

last night was fun. long. but fun. i met a lot of people but i only remember two names. chuck says that if i'm ever around for a sold out show, he's going to put me on stage to introduce the bands and get the crowd going. he's quite the comedian. i don't remember the first band. three card monte was good. the bass player broke a string. funny. pipebomb was also good but they're not my cup of tea. the singer was....well i don't know how to describe him. i guess he's good at dancing? i didn't stick around to watch junket. instead i went around with abby on her rounds. i saw the ending though. they did a cover of "killing in the name of" by rage against the machine. it was one of the best covers i've ever seen. so yeahhh. that was my first showwww. didn't get home till 2:30. whenever the people there find out where i live and that i'm an intern, they say "wow, what the fuck are you doing here?" the taconic at night is not something i enjoy being on. to stay awake i counted deer. i saw 11 of those motherfuckers. i get to go again tonight. hurray.
thursday max and i went to go see the daily show. we got there before they even put the ropes up so we were guaranteed to get in.unfortunately the guys on line behind us were annoying. the things that came out of their mouths were fucking stupid. then in the waiting room they were behind us again. luckily once we were in the studio, we were nowhere near them. so yeah. its smaller in real life. they had a comedian come out beforehand to get to crowd pumped. he was actually prettttyy funny. a lot of audience related stuff. sadly i don't remember his name. then jon came out and took questions from the audience. he's really nice along with everyone else who works there. the show for that day was a bit slow but still funny. the guest was angelina jolie. the second she came out, everyone clapped but there was almost a hushed gasp coming from everyone. she looks like the malnourished kids she visits in africa. her arms are the size of my wrists. no joke. she looked terrrible. and her face isn't even that pretty. when she smiles or laughs, this huge vein pops out of her forehead. wow. when she stood up to leave, and she turned sideways, she disappeared. seriously. no curve to her whatsoever. terrible. terrible. terrible. even max doesn't want to bang her anymore. i had fun. i'm definitely going to try and go back again. on the train home we saw jesse lagle. caught up and all that shenanigans.
11 deer.
good charlotte is hopping on the justin timberlake tour. i would go in a heartbeat if it wasn't at the garden and the cheapest tickets were $60something. oh well.
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