meaningless post for saraboi
Broken Socail Scene
Blood Brothers
Hot Hot Heat
anybody?
Right, well they all happen to be playing shows on FRIDAY night. I'm feeling torn about where to go... and I think I'll probably end up at the Blood Brothers/ Pretty Girls Make Graves show.
Fuck Hot Hot Heat for being in Vancouver/Victoria for 4 shows and NOT coming to Seattle.
Went to the Irish pub w/ saraboi last night and tried new beers (http://www.newcastlebrown.com/) *uhm yeah look at that it is NEWCASTLE you bastard*. I tried to get her to let me order some traditional Irish food but she wasn't up for the sausage, mashed potato, gravy conglomeration (bangers&mash). My victory for the evening was getting her to try Artichoke dip, and despite the gruesome look on her face at the thought of it, she seemed to like it.
Later there was watching of Southern Comfort... I hate it. Not the film, rather the situation that sets the stage for a documentary like that to be shot. I want to rant about hystos and get on my little soapbox but I will refrain for a good many reasons. I left feeling sad which I think was the point. I did get to hold a very pretty girls head in my lap for a while during the show, that was until my legs fell asleep.
I think Aaron and I have finally disposed of the previous roommates matress/boxspring. Yay for making more room for bikes.... hehehe. I think I might've tripped and bought a new Univega... I hate it when that happens.
and the last thing I'm goint to say:
TODAY IS MY FRIDAY MOTHERFU*KERS
Blood Brothers
Hot Hot Heat
anybody?
Right, well they all happen to be playing shows on FRIDAY night. I'm feeling torn about where to go... and I think I'll probably end up at the Blood Brothers/ Pretty Girls Make Graves show.
Fuck Hot Hot Heat for being in Vancouver/Victoria for 4 shows and NOT coming to Seattle.
Went to the Irish pub w/ saraboi last night and tried new beers (http://www.newcastlebrown.com/) *uhm yeah look at that it is NEWCASTLE you bastard*. I tried to get her to let me order some traditional Irish food but she wasn't up for the sausage, mashed potato, gravy conglomeration (bangers&mash). My victory for the evening was getting her to try Artichoke dip, and despite the gruesome look on her face at the thought of it, she seemed to like it.
Later there was watching of Southern Comfort... I hate it. Not the film, rather the situation that sets the stage for a documentary like that to be shot. I want to rant about hystos and get on my little soapbox but I will refrain for a good many reasons. I left feeling sad which I think was the point. I did get to hold a very pretty girls head in my lap for a while during the show, that was until my legs fell asleep.
I think Aaron and I have finally disposed of the previous roommates matress/boxspring. Yay for making more room for bikes.... hehehe. I think I might've tripped and bought a new Univega... I hate it when that happens.
and the last thing I'm goint to say:
TODAY IS MY FRIDAY MOTHERFU*KERS