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| 02:03am 28/10/2003 |
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mood: meh music: streetlight manifesto
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i will punch you in the stomach.
school friday was hell. i have some kind of detention bullshit for letting katie use my file as hers in keyboarding. stupid stupid stuff.
anyway, friday noah and tim and myself did our normal thing (which is being awesome, if you didn't know).
we went to this new head shop type place and bought angie some fancy little trinkets. and so on.
upon our return to the rona, we discover a yellow sheet of paper glistening on the windshield. fox's pizza, grand opening, large pizza, 3.99. much "dude!"s and "rad!"s are exclaimed and we begin the journey to teh pizza place.
we can't find the motherfucker. i call the number on the sheet.
"yo what up me and my niggas boutsta roll up in this bitch so holla at me where you at cuz" "say WHAT?!" click
we find the place, pizza is consumed, all is well.
go to tim's house, watch movies, video games, noah sleeps, we watch movies, video games, we go to sleep at 6:30
i wake up to krystal's voice. i will not get in to that. krystal leaves very soon.
anyway, we waste the day going to some stupid mill place and then owning walmart and barnes and noble and then some weird stuff happens and i come home.
also, i broke tim's pipe AND his amp. but the amp may not be broken. i feel horrible about both things.
i am very fond of tim. tim leaving would be very sad and i do not want this to happen at all. nevar. |
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| your face is broken!!111` |
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| 08:06am 03/10/2003 |
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im at tim's house. noah is asleep. tim too; we went to a show last night at living word church. the bands were christian but they werent too preachy so it was decent.
crazy things went down. it was neato. noah drove home.
tim is more than likely in trouble. that is not neato.
im working on the ultimate tim/noah/robby roadtrip mix. so far we have:
the pixies - broken face the pointed sticks - out of luck, part of the noise saetia - some natures catch no plagues a goodnight waiting - arrows and wings
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| first post. lets party. |
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| 04:22pm 14/09/2003 |
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ok so.
this is the first post in a livejournal. i used to use xanga but i am not anymore.
cause xanga is for chetts.
anyway, friday was school and then 4th period it was trivial homecoming bullshit and all that jazz. people finding it hilarious to throw water on each other. i found tim and casey through the sea of neverending suck and we fed goats and then tim gave me a ride.
we dropped josh and some other girl off, went to my house to get some cash, picked up noah, and went to tim's house.
so friday night consisted of: playing 8 bit video games on a black and white television while listening to obscure bands on vinyl. how cool are we?
saturday, i woke up around 8. noah was still asleep, and i assumed the same about tim. i messed around on tim's computer for a while, played with linux, blah blah blah geek shit. then noah woke tim up and we played guitar and bass for a while, just jamming and fucking around. you know how we do.
then we do some yard work, try to fix a go-kart (to no avail) and then went inside for more video games and music.
i check the ole' interweb for shows and whaddaya know, there is a show in teh HKY at wizard bar and lounge.
we head towards the mall, play a game of DDR, and go to the show. early.
so we sit in the car and sing along to the pointed sticks really loudly. the pointed sticks are radical to the maximum. power pop band from the 70s. ten minutes later: we go in.
two hours later: the band plays. "amazing energy" is the band, they are drunk, they rule. tim and noah and myself are the only ones there. we leave at around 11:45 and go to tim's house. late. tim gets bitched at, we have to leave. tim may or may not be grounded. we are very cool.
now, to our projects. the way i see it, we (meaning tim and noah and your's truly) have four projects at the moment. these would be:
1 - working on a zine. 2 - setting up a pirate radio station. 3 - cleaning out "the building". 4 - kicking ass and taking names in the dungeons and dragons universe.
you demand explanations; i give them.
1 - Zine. Indie Magazine. Several paged photocopied made-by-hand tribute to us, our thoughts, and things we like. it will be very GOOD and you will like it and buy a copy. it may or may not include a cd.
2 - Pirate Radio Station. you know how the radio sucks harder than amber akins at a party? not for long. i will be purchasing a RF transmitter and we will be putting together a "machine" and soon the 3 miles radiating from my house will be filled with the smooth stylings of music i like. i like good music. no commercial bullSHITE, just good underground music.
3 - Building. tim has a building. it's half of a singlewide trailer. we hang out in it. it is cool. we need to clean it out. any questions? if no - good. if yes - practice reading comprehension.
4 - DnD. google it. too awesome to explain.
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