WHEEEEEEEeeeeEEEeEeeeEEEeeE!!!!!
This weekend has been UberFun! You know how I said we were gonna have a practice on Friday? Spence couldn't come, but we still did. Franky and Vanessa came to my house and we all came up with some second guitar parts for the song for when we get a bassist. The practice was like 45 minutes long with a 4 hour break. Heh. We wound up going to Leigh's house, (because I just figured out she lives 2 houses down from me) chilled with Kelly, Leigh, and Claudia, ate pasta and looked at crazy things online. Then we needed more food, so we went downtown, had fun with toilets, ate at World Wraps, checked out the silent auction at the new candy place downtown, played with more public toilets, went back to my house, practiced a bit more and they left.
Yesterday I went to the peace rally which, as I already explained at 3 or so in the morning, kicked some fucking ass. I was happy that so many people showed up. I made copies of my CrimethInc. flyers and went around passing those out. People really got a kick out of the one that says "Join the War on Terrorism" that has a picture of a Nazi soldier reaching out to shake your hand. Of course, the swastika was so small that I had to point it out so people would get the fucking joke. After we marched and watched John and others hippie dance, we went to Andele and got some comida.
After Andele I went to my guitar lesson, and then went to the Mitchell show. Set up was easy, already pretty much done by the time I got there, I got some In 'n' Out burgers for staff members with Eric, watched some good bands, saw Jonah and Bobby there, that was cool.
After a bit I chilled with Katie a bit, and we were going to "go talk" about "us," but when we were going out there we got distracted by some of her friends, then the band started playing, I headed back, because the band started playing. She got all pissed about that, kicked me, I got pissed about that and was all "fuck that!." I wound up trying to ignore her, then she was like "okay, what are we gonna do about us, blah blah," and I decided we should break up completely. I think I made the right decision, the relationship has been going nowhere for quite some time. My only regret is being all angry and jerk-like. I'm sure I could have done it more nicely during better circumstances, but what the hell.
So after the whole fiasco, Franky and Veebs came to pick me up, but they saw a ton of people they wanted to talk to. I was all "grrrr" because I just wanted to get the fuck out of there. I calmed down when we got in the car and got back to my house. We organized everything Alpha Team would need, and headed out around 1:45ish. We got chased away by the security gaurd, but the other agents of Alpha Team say they'll finish the job some other time. When? I don't know. What are we talking about? The other agents and I have been sworn to secrecy, but I will say that our mission was nothing harmful to any person. In fact, it might help people open their fucking minds.
Oh, yeah, Kelly, you and Leigh need agent names. And you must not tell anyone the details of our mission (though the details were changed from the original Plan A). Our mission cannot be compromised.
Yesterday I went to the peace rally which, as I already explained at 3 or so in the morning, kicked some fucking ass. I was happy that so many people showed up. I made copies of my CrimethInc. flyers and went around passing those out. People really got a kick out of the one that says "Join the War on Terrorism" that has a picture of a Nazi soldier reaching out to shake your hand. Of course, the swastika was so small that I had to point it out so people would get the fucking joke. After we marched and watched John and others hippie dance, we went to Andele and got some comida.
After Andele I went to my guitar lesson, and then went to the Mitchell show. Set up was easy, already pretty much done by the time I got there, I got some In 'n' Out burgers for staff members with Eric, watched some good bands, saw Jonah and Bobby there, that was cool.
After a bit I chilled with Katie a bit, and we were going to "go talk" about "us," but when we were going out there we got distracted by some of her friends, then the band started playing, I headed back, because the band started playing. She got all pissed about that, kicked me, I got pissed about that and was all "fuck that!." I wound up trying to ignore her, then she was like "okay, what are we gonna do about us, blah blah," and I decided we should break up completely. I think I made the right decision, the relationship has been going nowhere for quite some time. My only regret is being all angry and jerk-like. I'm sure I could have done it more nicely during better circumstances, but what the hell.
So after the whole fiasco, Franky and Veebs came to pick me up, but they saw a ton of people they wanted to talk to. I was all "grrrr" because I just wanted to get the fuck out of there. I calmed down when we got in the car and got back to my house. We organized everything Alpha Team would need, and headed out around 1:45ish. We got chased away by the security gaurd, but the other agents of Alpha Team say they'll finish the job some other time. When? I don't know. What are we talking about? The other agents and I have been sworn to secrecy, but I will say that our mission was nothing harmful to any person. In fact, it might help people open their fucking minds.
Oh, yeah, Kelly, you and Leigh need agent names. And you must not tell anyone the details of our mission (though the details were changed from the original Plan A). Our mission cannot be compromised.