monsvalentine

i fucking love this band like a mother fucker. austin to the bone.

*cues frank black's los angeles*

gwen left me a message. she is pondering a jump to southern california. she wanted some advice on the matter. which got me to thinking. while i dearly miss los angeles, i just had to get the fuck out of there. so i'm not quite sure what my advice is. but i do know this. everyone is constantly moving to that town cuz they think shit is going down there. memo: stay where you are. its a hoax. and it's probably too harsh for you. and you'll most likely end up an eternal waitor or something like that. or at least not what you intended. i saw it happen daily. that city is all about timing and luck. yeah, i know. you're different. your band is different. you create your own luck. ok. homosaywhat?

no, freal though. los angeles was and is great to me. i love it. so fucking grab your sack and go. (if im allowed to contradict myself. ha.)

"why johnny ringo, you look like someone just walked all over your grave."

live fat. be skinny. you fake ass fuck.