So I managed to get to the Reel Big Fish concert. I'm too lazy to write about it again, so I'll link to the article I wrote about it that you Middlesex County folks who get the Home News Tribune can find if you look in your (ugh) Teen Scene section this morning (June 30th).
CONCERT REVIEW That's basically it. I mean, the whole weekend sucked all because it wasn't Friday night with Reel Big Fish playing for like TWO FUCKING HOURS. I was mad about the Pietasters, though, cause their set was kinda short and they didn't play "Freak Show" (my favorite song by them) or "Factory Concerto" or "Pleasure Bribe." Whatever. Could've been worse--American Hi-Fi could've been on the Jersey stop.
I got a shirt. And it has a guy playing a trumpet. And there's a word bubble coming out of the trumpet and it says "me so horny." It made me chuckle at 12:15 in the morning when I bought it. And I still do, even though it's most corny indeed.
Yesterday I went to Barnes and Noble to buy summer reading books. Jeezus, I love that store. I walked out with most of them (they didn't have Victory. And I had the dumbest bookstore employee ever. She didn't know what that was and asked me how long ago it came out. I was like "Um, a real long while. The guy's dead. It's a classic.") and, since I actually like to read, I got A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess and Dubliners by James Joyce and The Adventures of Alice in Wonderland/Through the Looking Glass by Lewis Carrol (cause it was free when you bought two books of the same edition (Tale of Two Cities and Pride and Prejudice)) and War of the Worlds by H.G. Wells and One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest by Ken Kesey.
And I pre-ordered Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince.
Did I mention I like to read?
And today, I get to go to the bestest store in the world (BIG YELLOW TAG!) and I'm gonna buy Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb and Team America (FUCK YEAH!) and Monty Python's Life of Brian.
And now back to your regularly scheduled programming.