my 14-year-old girlfriend didn't visit me today. how very sad. maybe she's too shy.
i went to the blonde redhead show last night with julie, who i recently made up with [as in, she's not being a crazy bitch anymore]. while there, some chunky librarian-looking girl came up to julie and i and started yelling at us for talking too loud during the opening bands. we were sitting at the fucking BAR. you're allowed to talk at the fucking bar. she should have moved. anyway, i was really drunk, so i just started laughing at her, which REALLY pissed her off and she started telling us she was going to "kick our fucking asses." whichREALLY made me start cackling. then she turns around and i remember [too late, alas] that my bag is full of razor blades, so i take them out and start waving them around and laughing and screaming. i guess she was nervous because she got one of her short little boyfriends to stand in between her and i during the blonde redhead set. it was fucking bizarre. i mean, who the fuck starts a fight at a blonde redhead show? and then she started shouting at the band that she'd "give them a dollar" to play a certain song she wanted to hear. what a retard. i guess tons of back fat would put me in a perpetually shitty mood, too.
then, two rather short boys [independently] asked julie if i had a boyfriend, to which she replied to the second, "you're the second one tonight, buddy!" hahahahaaa! but then i had to console julie that no men were hitting on her because she's too intimidating. she IS really pretty, but more guys hit on me because i dress like a ho.
and jason fate was there. we hugged each other a lot, much to julie's dismay, as she hates him. jason and i never hang out unless we run into each other at shows, which is good because we're sworn enemies.
hahahahahaa. pittsburgh is SUCH drama. i miss nyc where no one cares about anyone else.
oh. and in case you were wondering whether i have a shred of sanity left, here is a picture of me playing with a gun that can shoot through tanks, space ships and other giant robots.
i went to the blonde redhead show last night with julie, who i recently made up with [as in, she's not being a crazy bitch anymore]. while there, some chunky librarian-looking girl came up to julie and i and started yelling at us for talking too loud during the opening bands. we were sitting at the fucking BAR. you're allowed to talk at the fucking bar. she should have moved. anyway, i was really drunk, so i just started laughing at her, which REALLY pissed her off and she started telling us she was going to "kick our fucking asses." whichREALLY made me start cackling. then she turns around and i remember [too late, alas] that my bag is full of razor blades, so i take them out and start waving them around and laughing and screaming. i guess she was nervous because she got one of her short little boyfriends to stand in between her and i during the blonde redhead set. it was fucking bizarre. i mean, who the fuck starts a fight at a blonde redhead show? and then she started shouting at the band that she'd "give them a dollar" to play a certain song she wanted to hear. what a retard. i guess tons of back fat would put me in a perpetually shitty mood, too.
then, two rather short boys [independently] asked julie if i had a boyfriend, to which she replied to the second, "you're the second one tonight, buddy!" hahahahaaa! but then i had to console julie that no men were hitting on her because she's too intimidating. she IS really pretty, but more guys hit on me because i dress like a ho.
and jason fate was there. we hugged each other a lot, much to julie's dismay, as she hates him. jason and i never hang out unless we run into each other at shows, which is good because we're sworn enemies.
hahahahahaa. pittsburgh is SUCH drama. i miss nyc where no one cares about anyone else.
oh. and in case you were wondering whether i have a shred of sanity left, here is a picture of me playing with a gun that can shoot through tanks, space ships and other giant robots.
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siv:
A kind of shitty one. It only has 3.2 MP, if you're into that sort of thing. It's a Sony Mavica. 
siv:
If you come to the phillypoopheadparty this weekend, i promise to take lots of fun pictures of you. Unless I get really drunk and drop the camera in the toilet.