well, what a night
so the band holiday party was at my house tonight
i spent all afternoon cleaning the house so it would look all perty for everyone. i was expecting at least 50 people. about 30-35 showed...mostly fashionably late (and some unfashionably late, and some early) there are in total about 90 people in the band, so it was a little disappointing, but in reality, it was probably good that way. it was still crowded with only 30 or so people, but we had a lot of fun. we played rugburn/wink... with four pairs cuz i have a small basement. then my bro and greg kurkjian (who isn't in the band, but he showed up anyways because he fuckin rocks) and i all went into the other(/"forbidden-for-the-night") side of the basement and played a little "hard/grind core" show consiting of two really horrible mock ups of nu-metal shite. it was fun. we named the band "all my friends kill you and i kill your dog and we suck" (amfkyaikydaws for short...) in a tribute to all the floaty shite "nu-grind" bands out there. ah beautiful. then the party commenced with some more listening to music and that ish and then most people left and some kids hung around until 11:30ish, i gave some massages and now my arms hurt, and everythings good. i'm tired because i stayed up til two this morning in order to photograph my entire portfolio, came out okay. i'll have my apps in by monday. woop. that's a HUGE load off my chest.
so anyways, good luck reading that excessively incomprehensible paragraph of my train of thought.
peace, love, and "i don't want to fucking get up tomorrow for tree-sale takedown"'
[lex]
i spent all afternoon cleaning the house so it would look all perty for everyone. i was expecting at least 50 people. about 30-35 showed...mostly fashionably late (and some unfashionably late, and some early) there are in total about 90 people in the band, so it was a little disappointing, but in reality, it was probably good that way. it was still crowded with only 30 or so people, but we had a lot of fun. we played rugburn/wink... with four pairs cuz i have a small basement. then my bro and greg kurkjian (who isn't in the band, but he showed up anyways because he fuckin rocks) and i all went into the other(/"forbidden-for-the-night") side of the basement and played a little "hard/grind core" show consiting of two really horrible mock ups of nu-metal shite. it was fun. we named the band "all my friends kill you and i kill your dog and we suck" (amfkyaikydaws for short...) in a tribute to all the floaty shite "nu-grind" bands out there. ah beautiful. then the party commenced with some more listening to music and that ish and then most people left and some kids hung around until 11:30ish, i gave some massages and now my arms hurt, and everythings good. i'm tired because i stayed up til two this morning in order to photograph my entire portfolio, came out okay. i'll have my apps in by monday. woop. that's a HUGE load off my chest.
so anyways, good luck reading that excessively incomprehensible paragraph of my train of thought.
peace, love, and "i don't want to fucking get up tomorrow for tree-sale takedown"'
[lex]