deckwreck

The new Against Me! record came out today. I actually had to go to a few places to track it down. I'm liking it so far, though it's pretty different; the overall feel is darker than that of their previous records, and most of the songs are seeped in desperation.

And speaking of punk rock, I some how ended up with a girl who doesn't like it. Not only that, but she doesn't like metal. Or country, either. I guess the only band that we both really like is Fugazi, though I prefer 13 songs and repeater while she likes The Argument and Red Medicine. It's... weird; the whole mix cd process is absent. I like the mix cd process, dammit!

Anyway, she came to see Hank III with me and my punk rock friends last night. Surprise, she hated it. But we stil had a good time, and she seemed to enjoy Lucas and I shlowing off our Georgia roots, so over all it was a good evening. Oh, except that a bouncer fuckin' hit me while I was minding my own fucking business, then shoved me really hard when I said "Dude, what the fuck?" Keep in mind that this guy was, no joke, about seven feet tall and at least 300 pounds. That's like NFL starting tackle big. So, if you happen to go to The Loft for a show, stay the fuck away from that guy.