ticking like a clock
thats my brain today just TIMETABLES AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Bayside tomorrow, my heart feels like its going to burst out of my chest I'm so terrified/excited/ everything.
Getting the July 8th show settled in, and I now have noooooo clue who is going to headline Dear and The Headlights. FUCK.
one last practice tonight. Jerry just emailed me and said that him and Diana SHOULD be there, and now I'm even more happy, I haven't seen them in so long, and hot damn do I love those CO kids.
I can't believe that Lola Ray just fell into our next show, I don't think people in this town understand how absolutely incredible they are, and how retarded in love with them I am.
Minor breakdowns fixed up by days spent doing nothing in our PJs and pretending like the outside world doesn't exist. *sigh* if only everything was that easy right?
Doing laundry...sort of while my dad is passed out with Thelma was somewhat a relief, but he'll be up when I return for the dryer and round two.
Where the hell did all my multi colored fishnets go?? I can't find them and I'm so bummed out, I had orange, white, leopard print, red, pink, funky pattern variations...and now I don't have any....what???? urgh. So not happy about this.
Replaced my 'mom' shoes (as Evan called them) Icarus devoured the original pair, they're just comfy business lady looking heels....they're still in my car, god knows why....
My Octopus tattoo (named Keto in case you missed the memo) is healed up rather nicely, and I can totally wear bras again hahaha, who knew I'd be so excited about THAT right?
Doing promo alone tomorrow. and then racing home and getting pretty, and probably racing right back to the launchpad.
Chances are you're going to Moder Life Is War that night anyways and won't see us....pft losers.
Bayside tomorrow, my heart feels like its going to burst out of my chest I'm so terrified/excited/ everything.
Getting the July 8th show settled in, and I now have noooooo clue who is going to headline Dear and The Headlights. FUCK.
one last practice tonight. Jerry just emailed me and said that him and Diana SHOULD be there, and now I'm even more happy, I haven't seen them in so long, and hot damn do I love those CO kids.
I can't believe that Lola Ray just fell into our next show, I don't think people in this town understand how absolutely incredible they are, and how retarded in love with them I am.
Minor breakdowns fixed up by days spent doing nothing in our PJs and pretending like the outside world doesn't exist. *sigh* if only everything was that easy right?
Doing laundry...sort of while my dad is passed out with Thelma was somewhat a relief, but he'll be up when I return for the dryer and round two.
Where the hell did all my multi colored fishnets go?? I can't find them and I'm so bummed out, I had orange, white, leopard print, red, pink, funky pattern variations...and now I don't have any....what???? urgh. So not happy about this.
Replaced my 'mom' shoes (as Evan called them) Icarus devoured the original pair, they're just comfy business lady looking heels....they're still in my car, god knows why....
My Octopus tattoo (named Keto in case you missed the memo) is healed up rather nicely, and I can totally wear bras again hahaha, who knew I'd be so excited about THAT right?
Doing promo alone tomorrow. and then racing home and getting pretty, and probably racing right back to the launchpad.
Chances are you're going to Moder Life Is War that night anyways and won't see us....pft losers.