grimmandbearit

Every so often, there's a band that deserves to be lauded as the savior of their genre of music. They're usually underappreciated. Very often, they're unknown until they're already broken up. The group I have in mind right now fits both of those categories. It should be pretty obvious who I'm talking about. Fucking Bachman Turner Overdrive. Worship them.





*GRIN!*

I'M 21! YAY! TO THE BAR!

So I made up a list of musical guilty pleasures in my head at work today. Scary shit...

Went to Laconia Bike Week today. Saw lots of amazing bikes, tats, and fat sleazy women...

Annnnnnnnnnd I'm going to see Lamb Of God tomorrow. Rock.

My b-day is in 6 days. I'm pretty stoked. I keep vowing that I'm not going to get completely obliterated, but I have this strange feeling that it'll happen anyway. In addition to that, I've stumbled upon the strangest/greatest/worst thing ever. Oh Prince Adam, you so bad.

Also, pick up the new Les Claypool disk. It's fucking awesome.









ALBATROSS!!!

So I'm thinking of quitting my job. The deli is a horrible place to work. With horrible people. I want to work in a library.

Today was fucking awesome. Hung out with Claire Michaela and Ellen. Then I went to t3h hookah bar with Claire. Very cool conversation about everything and anything. On the way back, she saw a sign that said "When drawbridge up, flash." Well, she just had to have a pic with it (the nekkid kind), and it turned out well. After that we got naked in...
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Totally and utterly mindfucked from that ambian. I don't know what happened. It usually just puts me to sleep. Now I'm seeing things leap out of my screen at me and Japanese good luck kitties are bobbing their hands to the music I have on. WTF. It's so bizarre. Is ambian even supposed to be able to do that?

WORK SUCKED BAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLSSSSSSSSSSS. 16 hour days are worse than masturbating with sand paper. Hear that? WORSE than masturbating with sand paper. The rough kind...

Time so take Ambian and a shot of JD and sleep...