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The Explosion, in my opinion: a mix of Dropkick Murphys and Pennywise.
FUCKING AMAZING Boston punk. It took 2 or 3 listens to get used to them.
I can't wait until I see Flash Flash Flash (their older release) in a store. Hell, I might not be able to wait that long.. I'll probably end up getting it online, like most of my recent purchases. Also on my list: more Pinhead Gunpowder and the Frustrators.
My Green Day tickets for Omaha are currently going for $225 on eBay. Dilemma. Sell now, or take the chance and sell in a couple of weeks? Damn, I'm a cheap ass bastard. Ripping off fellow Green Day fans. But do I feel bad? No. Cause I was the one up at 5 am with my credit card ready. And it's not like I didn't plan on going. Maybe someday I will develop a guilty conscience.
On second though: Fuck that.
For anyone that's interested: the tickets for the SF show go on presale tomorrow morning. I'll be up, online, and ready to go at 8:45. Let me know.
Spring break was awesome.
I got to know my cousin a lot better (which is an excellent thing, cause the last time I was there we were in this sort of awkward "I'm a freshman in college, you're a freshman in high school" phase, and it was terrible)... It snowed! It fucking snowed! I also saw some other cousins, and got to know them a bit better, as well. It was nice being there exactly two years from the worst week of my life, because if it hadn't been for all of those cousins during that time, I don't know what I would have done. I was still wearing the same shoes, two years later. Random. I found out some of the worst news of my life about Lindsey, but I also got some great information, as well (my mom plans on willing the condo to me, which means when CA gets too damned expensive for my bank account, I will have a place to live in Colorado near my favorite family). We listened to a lot of Zao in the car with cousin and accompanying boyfriend. Jesus, they're terrible. Locust, too.. almost as bad, if not worse. Were they even speaking a language?
I saw my friends a lot once I got back. I was only home one night all week (and that night sucked ass). We went to the casino, where I won 15 bucks. We saw a fight go down in the Denny's parking lot, where we called the cops. We went bowling, where we broke a 6 pound ball into 5 pieces or so. We went to Souplantation. If I'm forgetting something, oh well.
And then I met Mike Dirnt. Mike motherfucking Dirnt. Yes, that man in my icon. Pictures coming soon. Photobucket is a bitch this week.
I love my iPod almost as much as I love my car. And that's saying a lot. If you know me at all, then you know that it really is a lot to say that.
Oh yeah, Happy (early) 18th Birthday to Erin! The young'n is (almost) all grown up!
Ugh. Classes, already? Megan has set my quarterly goal for me: 3.5 GPA. Hmmm.. Maybe. My goal for this quarter: to actually exert some effort into something. Anything, really... But I suppose I should focus that effort into school.
Andrea's back for the week! I hope I didn't wake her up this morning when I left at the ass-crack of dawn.
FUCKING AMAZING Boston punk. It took 2 or 3 listens to get used to them.
I can't wait until I see Flash Flash Flash (their older release) in a store. Hell, I might not be able to wait that long.. I'll probably end up getting it online, like most of my recent purchases. Also on my list: more Pinhead Gunpowder and the Frustrators.
My Green Day tickets for Omaha are currently going for $225 on eBay. Dilemma. Sell now, or take the chance and sell in a couple of weeks? Damn, I'm a cheap ass bastard. Ripping off fellow Green Day fans. But do I feel bad? No. Cause I was the one up at 5 am with my credit card ready. And it's not like I didn't plan on going. Maybe someday I will develop a guilty conscience.
On second though: Fuck that.
For anyone that's interested: the tickets for the SF show go on presale tomorrow morning. I'll be up, online, and ready to go at 8:45. Let me know.
Spring break was awesome.
I got to know my cousin a lot better (which is an excellent thing, cause the last time I was there we were in this sort of awkward "I'm a freshman in college, you're a freshman in high school" phase, and it was terrible)... It snowed! It fucking snowed! I also saw some other cousins, and got to know them a bit better, as well. It was nice being there exactly two years from the worst week of my life, because if it hadn't been for all of those cousins during that time, I don't know what I would have done. I was still wearing the same shoes, two years later. Random. I found out some of the worst news of my life about Lindsey, but I also got some great information, as well (my mom plans on willing the condo to me, which means when CA gets too damned expensive for my bank account, I will have a place to live in Colorado near my favorite family). We listened to a lot of Zao in the car with cousin and accompanying boyfriend. Jesus, they're terrible. Locust, too.. almost as bad, if not worse. Were they even speaking a language?
I saw my friends a lot once I got back. I was only home one night all week (and that night sucked ass). We went to the casino, where I won 15 bucks. We saw a fight go down in the Denny's parking lot, where we called the cops. We went bowling, where we broke a 6 pound ball into 5 pieces or so. We went to Souplantation. If I'm forgetting something, oh well.
And then I met Mike Dirnt. Mike motherfucking Dirnt. Yes, that man in my icon. Pictures coming soon. Photobucket is a bitch this week.
I love my iPod almost as much as I love my car. And that's saying a lot. If you know me at all, then you know that it really is a lot to say that.
Oh yeah, Happy (early) 18th Birthday to Erin! The young'n is (almost) all grown up!
Ugh. Classes, already? Megan has set my quarterly goal for me: 3.5 GPA. Hmmm.. Maybe. My goal for this quarter: to actually exert some effort into something. Anything, really... But I suppose I should focus that effort into school.
Andrea's back for the week! I hope I didn't wake her up this morning when I left at the ass-crack of dawn.