1.
Their live shows are also known for including covers, such as Radiohead's Karma Police and Nelly Furtado's Maneater, but for their gig here Ross hints at perhaps throwing in an Isley Brothers cover. DEAR UNIVERSE,
PLEASE LET THAT BE TRUE. AND PLEASE LET LOTS OF PEOPLE GET LOTS OF REALLY GOOD VIDEO OF IT. WITH EXCELLENT AUDIO.
HOPEFULLY YOURS,
ME
2. So, I guess
this is really real. Um. Wtf?
3. Dirty's toes say
Peter Wentz. I really have nowhere to go from there. Just. Dirty's toes say have Pete's name on them. I would say pics or it didn't happen but... it's DIRTY. His TOES. I cannot even describe how much DNW I feel right now.
4. If you ever wonder why I sometimes comment to a post days after you made it, it's because I often check LJ on my phone and when I do that, instead of clicking on links to things that catch my eye, I make a list and email it to myself. Part of it is that sometimes it takes forever for pages to load on my phone. Sometimes, especially when it's pictures, I would rather see it on a full screen rather than my two-inch phone screen. So yeah. That's a thing I do.
5. Went out last night and saw Push with a bunch of Houston girls -
vic_ramsey and her sister (who were kind enough to pick me up - thanks, again!),
mercurybard,
eckerlilas,
irisgirl12000 and
anoneknewmoose on what might have been her first outing with our crew. It was good times even though we didn't hang for nearly long enough. That's the problem with the Drafthouse. It eliminates the need for dinner before or after so there's less time for fangirl fun. But it was still a good time. Also, the movie was A+. Dakota Fanning is still cute and a stellar actress, Chris Evans has a mouth that begs to be bitten. The plot was good. Would recommend.
I think I'm gonna go read some more. Finished Ender's Game and a Sharon Sala novel this morning. Just got Naked in Death from paperbackswap.com. Thanks to
seimaisin, I'm very excited to read it! I don't remember the exact date, I started this but I've already read five books. Go me!
Oh, also,
Drew, honey? How the hell do you manage to hurt yourself WITH YOUR BASS so badly that you end up with a cast on your arm and a brace around your knee? Even Pete never managed that level of fail.