meh... i'm sick of everything... both of my proposed hardcore shows are null and void due to lack of a venue... seriously everywhere was booked for april... fuck it at least the groovie ghoulies show is all set... i'd be so stoked if i could break even on that...
today i got up at 12:34 which i always take as a good omen. i fucked around online. i was up till like 4 in the morning typing a blog on myspace.com basicly it was me talking about the lack of interest i have in my life. i got a message from troy so i called. then i shaved my head and face... took a shower talked on the phone with mel in the shower about the failure to book the HC shows... then i called justin from the obsoletes to get the to play with the groovie ghoulies... i left a message to call and leave a message or call me at troy's cell number... then i went over to troy and no one was there it was sorta odd... but i knew they didn't go far cause rachels shit was there. they came back and thier chipper mood bit through my mood and kinda eased me up a little rachel was acting silly. then zach showed up and it became clear why... i was hungry but everyone ate... so i ordered a pizza when i came back to the room zach stole my spot on the couch he obviously wanted to cuddle with rachel but i wasn't going to sit on the hard computer chair so i told him to move he said you'll have to go though my boot and he put his leg up to keep me off the couch so i grabbed his leg and pulled him off the couch and sat down. rachel laughed and said you got owned to zach. he squished his ass onto the couch and made cutsies with her ugh... he prolly wouldn't be if he knew i finger banged her on tuesday... anyway i heard a bang on the door and i thought it was the pizzqa guy and it was only howie a little while after that i heard it again but i assumed it was howie agian. so after an hour and a half of watching "13 going on 30" i call the pizza place and i'm like where the shit is my pizza? so they sent me another one for free, SCORE. scott called rachel and tried to convince her to not go to chicago fest cause there will be all these violent crusty punks. i had to laugh this kid is the most clueless kid ever. for acting like the punkrock know it all he sure doesn't know shit... he tried to bribe her by saying he'd take her to another show in april. manipulation and power struggles fuck that guy... zach and rachel left to go play pool at the pool hall. i took troy to work just in time... i got home called mel who was at trav-ass' house getting drunk... perhaps i'll go back to troys work to drink free sodas...
the chicago fest line up:
Friday, March 25th, Saturday the 26th and Sunday the 27th.
Here is the final line-up by day:
Friday:
B.S.A
Bad Business
Black Sheep Squadron
I Attack
I Accuse
Rambo
Signal Lost
Still Ill
To What End?
World Burns to Death
Saturday:
14 or Fight
86 Mentality
C.T.S.
Cardiac Arrest
Career Suicide
Caustic Christ
Expired Youth
Forward To Death
Hit Me Back
Life Set Struggle
Municipal Waste
No Slogan
Rat Bastards
Riistetyt
Sayanara
the Breaks
the Repos
the State
To What End?
Weekend Nachos
Sunday:
Condeneda
Direct Control
Double Crossed
Formaldahyde Junkies
I Object
My Revenge
Punch In the Face
Sin Orden
the Spark
the First Step My Favorite Links:
prank records
havoc records
third party records
Chicago fest home
Email:
nomoreauthority@yahoo.com
www.geocities.com/chicagofest05
i will be there all three days... i can pretty much garantee that it will be a crazy good time... circle pits, walls of death, skull walking and stage dives will be practically mandatory.
today i got up at 12:34 which i always take as a good omen. i fucked around online. i was up till like 4 in the morning typing a blog on myspace.com basicly it was me talking about the lack of interest i have in my life. i got a message from troy so i called. then i shaved my head and face... took a shower talked on the phone with mel in the shower about the failure to book the HC shows... then i called justin from the obsoletes to get the to play with the groovie ghoulies... i left a message to call and leave a message or call me at troy's cell number... then i went over to troy and no one was there it was sorta odd... but i knew they didn't go far cause rachels shit was there. they came back and thier chipper mood bit through my mood and kinda eased me up a little rachel was acting silly. then zach showed up and it became clear why... i was hungry but everyone ate... so i ordered a pizza when i came back to the room zach stole my spot on the couch he obviously wanted to cuddle with rachel but i wasn't going to sit on the hard computer chair so i told him to move he said you'll have to go though my boot and he put his leg up to keep me off the couch so i grabbed his leg and pulled him off the couch and sat down. rachel laughed and said you got owned to zach. he squished his ass onto the couch and made cutsies with her ugh... he prolly wouldn't be if he knew i finger banged her on tuesday... anyway i heard a bang on the door and i thought it was the pizzqa guy and it was only howie a little while after that i heard it again but i assumed it was howie agian. so after an hour and a half of watching "13 going on 30" i call the pizza place and i'm like where the shit is my pizza? so they sent me another one for free, SCORE. scott called rachel and tried to convince her to not go to chicago fest cause there will be all these violent crusty punks. i had to laugh this kid is the most clueless kid ever. for acting like the punkrock know it all he sure doesn't know shit... he tried to bribe her by saying he'd take her to another show in april. manipulation and power struggles fuck that guy... zach and rachel left to go play pool at the pool hall. i took troy to work just in time... i got home called mel who was at trav-ass' house getting drunk... perhaps i'll go back to troys work to drink free sodas...
the chicago fest line up:
Friday, March 25th, Saturday the 26th and Sunday the 27th.
Here is the final line-up by day:
Friday:
B.S.A
Bad Business
Black Sheep Squadron
I Attack
I Accuse
Rambo
Signal Lost
Still Ill
To What End?
World Burns to Death
Saturday:
14 or Fight
86 Mentality
C.T.S.
Cardiac Arrest
Career Suicide
Caustic Christ
Expired Youth
Forward To Death
Hit Me Back
Life Set Struggle
Municipal Waste
No Slogan
Rat Bastards
Riistetyt
Sayanara
the Breaks
the Repos
the State
To What End?
Weekend Nachos
Sunday:
Condeneda
Direct Control
Double Crossed
Formaldahyde Junkies
I Object
My Revenge
Punch In the Face
Sin Orden
the Spark
the First Step My Favorite Links:
prank records
havoc records
third party records
Chicago fest home
Email:
nomoreauthority@yahoo.com
www.geocities.com/chicagofest05
i will be there all three days... i can pretty much garantee that it will be a crazy good time... circle pits, walls of death, skull walking and stage dives will be practically mandatory.
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daniyell:
sure sure, try to pass off your perviness as 'observance', I believe you. Really.
drew696:
Damn, you finger banged his chick. That's so fucked! Funny as hell but, fucked! That show sound fucking awesome. I wish I could make it down there! 