Ok so here goes...
I'm feeling like total crap today. Maybe because I've been drinking and smoking so much that my body and brain are rebelling. oops.
I've gained 10 lbs. or so in the past few months. That is no good. I worked very hard a few years ago to get from 160 to 127ish and now it's all coming back. I kept it off for a good bit but that damn sparks is packing it back on. So that's it. Starting Monday no booze for a while. And no samiches at 3am either.
Now for the good stuff...Let's see. Thursday I went and saw Slayer and my good friend Chad came up from North Carolina and we rocked out. The show was awesome but I kept close to the bar as to not get smashed in the face. After the show we did nitrous balloons in the parking lot and I felt like a fifteen year old hippie.
Then we walked over to Ministry and had some drinks with some other friends, then to the 700 club to dance it up. Chad was a trooper because he was in the Slayer pit and got himself a bloody nose, swollen lip and a pooped out knee.
Friday I had to work then a whole bunch of people came over and we rocked out at home with entirely too much alcohol and weed. oops. A few people got sick but luckily I was not one of them.
Saturday we went out for breakfast and I worked then the bender continued and I danced the night away at 700 and Silk City. We walked home and poor Piratedog fell prey to Chad and got her head smashed on the concrete and lost her favorite hair thingee. tee hee.
Sunday we somehow woke up in time to cook a vegan Thanksgiving dinner and trudge out to my Mom and Dad's in the middle of nowhere to celebrate an early Thanksgiving. It was fun. I got to show off my parents gigantic cat that may be part bobcat. he's effin huge.
After stuffing our faces with homemade Tofu Turkey, brussels sprouts, mashed potatoes, stuffing, corn, sweet potatoes, baked carrots, and apple pie (all vegan) we headed home to see the Dead Milkmen benefit show. I have a special place in my heart for them because they are from my home town. The show kicked ass. I cried a little during the eulogy for Dave Blood. I was all whiskey'd up for the show and was perplexed by the guy wearing an itchy ass wool coat in the dancey dance pit. seriously check your stupid itchy shit or don't stand next to me.
Monday we went to the second Dead Milkmen show and I put some of my mohawk up. I ran out of time so I only did 2 spikes. The show was again good, it was different this time. Like they had lost their jitters of the first show and appreciated the fact that it was their last. The eulogy was not as sad this time. And they played Taking Retards to the Zoo which they did not on Sunday. weee.
I took the night off on Tuesday, thinking it was the end of the bender. Wednesday proved that theory wrong and I drank and smoked it up and I filmed a skit with my boy and our friend. It involves a talking dog and samich making. We'll see if we ever actually edit it or not.
Thursday I had to the family thing with the boy's family in Cape May, NJ. I made another tofu turkey and ate like a piggy.
Friday, that would be yesterday, I went out with Piratedog and my lovely boyfriend and we danced it up. The dj was rad. She played Jawbreaker and Plow United. I started that dance party. How did no one else dance to Jawbreaker. COME ON!
And so there you go. I have to go walk a doggie now and then we have no jobs until Monday. A day off!!! The first time in months. my hands are tired now.
go see my friend chad's goodness if you have not already. one-too
I'm feeling like total crap today. Maybe because I've been drinking and smoking so much that my body and brain are rebelling. oops.
I've gained 10 lbs. or so in the past few months. That is no good. I worked very hard a few years ago to get from 160 to 127ish and now it's all coming back. I kept it off for a good bit but that damn sparks is packing it back on. So that's it. Starting Monday no booze for a while. And no samiches at 3am either.
Now for the good stuff...Let's see. Thursday I went and saw Slayer and my good friend Chad came up from North Carolina and we rocked out. The show was awesome but I kept close to the bar as to not get smashed in the face. After the show we did nitrous balloons in the parking lot and I felt like a fifteen year old hippie.
Then we walked over to Ministry and had some drinks with some other friends, then to the 700 club to dance it up. Chad was a trooper because he was in the Slayer pit and got himself a bloody nose, swollen lip and a pooped out knee.
Friday I had to work then a whole bunch of people came over and we rocked out at home with entirely too much alcohol and weed. oops. A few people got sick but luckily I was not one of them.
Saturday we went out for breakfast and I worked then the bender continued and I danced the night away at 700 and Silk City. We walked home and poor Piratedog fell prey to Chad and got her head smashed on the concrete and lost her favorite hair thingee. tee hee.
Sunday we somehow woke up in time to cook a vegan Thanksgiving dinner and trudge out to my Mom and Dad's in the middle of nowhere to celebrate an early Thanksgiving. It was fun. I got to show off my parents gigantic cat that may be part bobcat. he's effin huge.
After stuffing our faces with homemade Tofu Turkey, brussels sprouts, mashed potatoes, stuffing, corn, sweet potatoes, baked carrots, and apple pie (all vegan) we headed home to see the Dead Milkmen benefit show. I have a special place in my heart for them because they are from my home town. The show kicked ass. I cried a little during the eulogy for Dave Blood. I was all whiskey'd up for the show and was perplexed by the guy wearing an itchy ass wool coat in the dancey dance pit. seriously check your stupid itchy shit or don't stand next to me.
Monday we went to the second Dead Milkmen show and I put some of my mohawk up. I ran out of time so I only did 2 spikes. The show was again good, it was different this time. Like they had lost their jitters of the first show and appreciated the fact that it was their last. The eulogy was not as sad this time. And they played Taking Retards to the Zoo which they did not on Sunday. weee.
I took the night off on Tuesday, thinking it was the end of the bender. Wednesday proved that theory wrong and I drank and smoked it up and I filmed a skit with my boy and our friend. It involves a talking dog and samich making. We'll see if we ever actually edit it or not.
Thursday I had to the family thing with the boy's family in Cape May, NJ. I made another tofu turkey and ate like a piggy.
Friday, that would be yesterday, I went out with Piratedog and my lovely boyfriend and we danced it up. The dj was rad. She played Jawbreaker and Plow United. I started that dance party. How did no one else dance to Jawbreaker. COME ON!
And so there you go. I have to go walk a doggie now and then we have no jobs until Monday. A day off!!! The first time in months. my hands are tired now.
go see my friend chad's goodness if you have not already. one-too
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you are going to the tropics?
i have been there twice, and i can't get enough.
but the way this is audiophyle2 not audiophyle. i am a silent party in the company, taking on some of writing here to keep it alive. audiophyle is feeling down today. her last words before she went to the studio was maybe a hot chick will walk up the steps and molest me. sound like the girl needs a bong hit.
hehe Couldn't resist....thanks for the advice on my hair question...will post pics as soon as I get it done