FAR TOO MUCH DANCING,NOT NEARLY ENOUGH PRANCING!
Howdy Glitterkatz n' Ghouliedawgz
Wrapping up another month,here'z a few thingz that stood out...
Went to two concerts.Both extremely different in style and atmosphere.
Paul Gilbert wanked out the toonage guitar hero style at the House Of Blues.He did a few Racer X and Mr.Big toons.He'z a pretty amazing guitar hero and the crowd waz full of tech-headz,so it waz a worry free event.Gilbert even snuck in Ace Frehley's guitar solo from "KISS Alive 2" in between numbers.The Rockitqeen waz pretty excited about seeing him.She lovez him.
The other show we went to see was horror rock monsters-Calabrese.
Rockitqeen wanted to see them too until she waz knocked over by some punker kid and fucked her thumb up during one of the opening bandz.I felt out of place and old being there.My slam dancing and such dayz are over,I just go to see the bandz nowdayz and don't have the patience for punk ass kidz anymore,but the band waz pretty good.Very energetic,tho most of thier songz started to sound the same by the end of the show,either that or I waz just tired from lugging boxes of guitar cases back and forth all day at the new job.It waz nice seeing Kerry,Jenn and Arlene again.I really miss working with thoze crazy chicks.
Finally rented "The Notorious Betty Page" from the Nettyflix.
Very good flim,reminded me of "Ed Wood" but with much more tittiez.Clicky on the pic to watch her move!Really,do it.It'z cool.
Here'z a pic I took on the way home from work-
I like how it turned out.
We need to move out of this apartment.The scummiez that are living around us are really getting to me.One of 'em knocked on our door first thing in the morning yesterday and wanted to bum two bucks off me.I've never even talked to the Mexican before and he wantz to beg me for change.Sheesh.Now they knock on your door and don't even bother begging in the streets now.
I miss the days when the homosexuals all lived around here.At least the area waz kept clean and I didn't have to listen to horrid mariachi and reggaeton crap thumping out of blown speakers all day.
So,gotta start looking for a new apartment,a better job and anything to get me out of this funk I've been in for the past month.
Wrapping up another month,here'z a few thingz that stood out...
Went to two concerts.Both extremely different in style and atmosphere.
Paul Gilbert wanked out the toonage guitar hero style at the House Of Blues.He did a few Racer X and Mr.Big toons.He'z a pretty amazing guitar hero and the crowd waz full of tech-headz,so it waz a worry free event.Gilbert even snuck in Ace Frehley's guitar solo from "KISS Alive 2" in between numbers.The Rockitqeen waz pretty excited about seeing him.She lovez him.
The other show we went to see was horror rock monsters-Calabrese.
Rockitqeen wanted to see them too until she waz knocked over by some punker kid and fucked her thumb up during one of the opening bandz.I felt out of place and old being there.My slam dancing and such dayz are over,I just go to see the bandz nowdayz and don't have the patience for punk ass kidz anymore,but the band waz pretty good.Very energetic,tho most of thier songz started to sound the same by the end of the show,either that or I waz just tired from lugging boxes of guitar cases back and forth all day at the new job.It waz nice seeing Kerry,Jenn and Arlene again.I really miss working with thoze crazy chicks.
Finally rented "The Notorious Betty Page" from the Nettyflix.
Very good flim,reminded me of "Ed Wood" but with much more tittiez.Clicky on the pic to watch her move!Really,do it.It'z cool.
Here'z a pic I took on the way home from work-
I like how it turned out.
We need to move out of this apartment.The scummiez that are living around us are really getting to me.One of 'em knocked on our door first thing in the morning yesterday and wanted to bum two bucks off me.I've never even talked to the Mexican before and he wantz to beg me for change.Sheesh.Now they knock on your door and don't even bother begging in the streets now.
I miss the days when the homosexuals all lived around here.At least the area waz kept clean and I didn't have to listen to horrid mariachi and reggaeton crap thumping out of blown speakers all day.
So,gotta start looking for a new apartment,a better job and anything to get me out of this funk I've been in for the past month.