This weekend has been, and will continue to be, an unbelievable time. Thursday- show, Friday- show (a battle of the bands, we won!) and a weird ass party, Saturday - show (totally covered "Nuttin but a G Thang" with stand up bass, 2 guitars, trash can drums, and our friend Brendan on vocals)... which brings me to tomorrow.. MISFITS with the original line up. Danzig is an amazing man.
This party though- in a total crack house in one of the worst slums in this area. Well technically, it was a "studio", but the windows were boarded up, the walls were filled with holes (heads, fists, whatever), within 4 minutes of being there we broke a door frame, the doors either were gone, or hanging by a hinge... let alone the people themselves. It was a really 'metal' party.. Surprisingly knew a few people there, though. Somehow managed to get home, AND save some girl from her OD'ing dilemma. There were bands in every room, too. GREAT bands.
Yeah, things've been pretty nice lately. Generally, too, I've widdled all my female troubles to just the one ('not having one'). It's strange, but as soon as I lost the expectation of being with certain people eventually, things all started working upward. Now somehow that should help me get into a decent relationship with someone I've yet to meet. I don't think there's anyone I know already who'd potentially be good for a relationship. (the kind I like, the real kind.. intense, but not so intense you become one of those couples from hell ) It's strange how much my friends going off to college affected my love life. Not all of them, I suppose, but the last few ex's I have became ex's because they were headed far for college. Reasonable, at least, but it makes me either regret not being in college myself yet, begin to miss them in small ways.
This party though- in a total crack house in one of the worst slums in this area. Well technically, it was a "studio", but the windows were boarded up, the walls were filled with holes (heads, fists, whatever), within 4 minutes of being there we broke a door frame, the doors either were gone, or hanging by a hinge... let alone the people themselves. It was a really 'metal' party.. Surprisingly knew a few people there, though. Somehow managed to get home, AND save some girl from her OD'ing dilemma. There were bands in every room, too. GREAT bands.
Yeah, things've been pretty nice lately. Generally, too, I've widdled all my female troubles to just the one ('not having one'). It's strange, but as soon as I lost the expectation of being with certain people eventually, things all started working upward. Now somehow that should help me get into a decent relationship with someone I've yet to meet. I don't think there's anyone I know already who'd potentially be good for a relationship. (the kind I like, the real kind.. intense, but not so intense you become one of those couples from hell ) It's strange how much my friends going off to college affected my love life. Not all of them, I suppose, but the last few ex's I have became ex's because they were headed far for college. Reasonable, at least, but it makes me either regret not being in college myself yet, begin to miss them in small ways.
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palo:
Yeah, I take the C-town bus home during breaks.. They also catch on fire: Let's hope for survival
alyk:
I think your train story was way better than mine...although yours didn't involve fluids...it seems like people love to fuck with south shore kids, I don't know why they would...maybe because we have all the kick ass golf courses...