(no subject)
For those of you (all of my friends) who left the BMHS band bash early, you all suck because you missed the PHENOMINAL performance of Brad Perry. His music made everything i was feeling bad about at the moment go away (i had just suffered some minor unpleasantries). I talked to him afterwards, he said he really liked our set when he realised that i was the guy in "the chick band". i thanked him and asked him to tell me how he does what he just did. he said it cost 400 dollars and then he gave me his website.
bradperry.isgreat.tv
And now a retelling of the events of tonight. After a good solid three hour cry/feel-fest covering all angles of my life, i headed over to the MHS coffee house, intending only to stay if Apocolyptic Sin had yet to perform. Luckily for me, I arrived with ample tiem to settle my bottom down in a hard plastic chair and enjoy the will&joey&martin&aaron-fest. With their initial reluctance to play "self Loathing" I was prompted to give Joey a stern talking to abotu keeping promises. It worked. I have never laughed/cheered so hard in my life. all 5 songs they performed were great. I especially liked "Chesterfield". I left witha smile on my face and a full bladder, hoping to indulge in the comforts of my toilet at home as opposed to the dank smelly facilities of MHS. As I was approaching Skate to Snow on foot, I thought about the performance i had just witnessed. Although I think the cover of our song made us look good more than anythign else, I felt the need the rebuild our name as top MHS band, so I turned around and headed back to the school, with every intention of defying our dear principles orders and performing our song the way it was meant to be played! I was on a mission! Unfortuantely, when I reached the school, my bandmates had all gone home and I was left with nothign more than crumbling delusions of grandeur, an awkward conversation with buskard out side the caf, and a bladder on the verge of exploding. As a final punishemtn to myself for not grabbing life by the balls when i had the chance, i opted to take thelong way home without making a stop in the MHS washrooms before i left. It was the best pee I've ever partaken in. Thank you for not being there.
warout
-isaac
bradperry.isgreat.tv
And now a retelling of the events of tonight. After a good solid three hour cry/feel-fest covering all angles of my life, i headed over to the MHS coffee house, intending only to stay if Apocolyptic Sin had yet to perform. Luckily for me, I arrived with ample tiem to settle my bottom down in a hard plastic chair and enjoy the will&joey&martin&aaron-fest. With their initial reluctance to play "self Loathing" I was prompted to give Joey a stern talking to abotu keeping promises. It worked. I have never laughed/cheered so hard in my life. all 5 songs they performed were great. I especially liked "Chesterfield". I left witha smile on my face and a full bladder, hoping to indulge in the comforts of my toilet at home as opposed to the dank smelly facilities of MHS. As I was approaching Skate to Snow on foot, I thought about the performance i had just witnessed. Although I think the cover of our song made us look good more than anythign else, I felt the need the rebuild our name as top MHS band, so I turned around and headed back to the school, with every intention of defying our dear principles orders and performing our song the way it was meant to be played! I was on a mission! Unfortuantely, when I reached the school, my bandmates had all gone home and I was left with nothign more than crumbling delusions of grandeur, an awkward conversation with buskard out side the caf, and a bladder on the verge of exploding. As a final punishemtn to myself for not grabbing life by the balls when i had the chance, i opted to take thelong way home without making a stop in the MHS washrooms before i left. It was the best pee I've ever partaken in. Thank you for not being there.
warout
-isaac