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Yeah. Sounds was cool, I guess. There were a lot of shitty people who were just there for Gwar, and while I have little problem with Gwar (just not a fan), their fans pissed me off because they were all at least 800 feet tall and decided that a good time to create a no-singing barrier between me and the stage was Norma Jean, so that really sucked ( Read more... )

Fuck, I hate my guitar. And I hate how I play my guitar. Hate hate hate.

My father, always contemptuous of the orators, would whisper slanders to me in his thick Czech accent, his mouth full of tender greens. The graph would rise, showing potentially happy people and he would say:

"It is the same as HEROIN."

And a moment later, "absolute POISON."

I love this game, so much so that I may do it again in an hour or so ( Read more... )

I need a hardcore band...hardcore.
Correction, I need like, ten thousand dollars.

Bane + Evergreen Terrace * Portland Crowd = Best show I've been to in a while.
Jeris may have bled, but I screamed my heart out.

Lost convictions
Fake intentions
You still think that you get one more time around

Is it wrong that I open up to anyone that wants to hear?
Maybe I'm weird.

I really need a new guitar.

Stupid Spencer and his oodles of cash.