Okay, update. I had a pretty busy week (for me). I'm infamous for way too much detail, so I'll try to give you the Reader's Digest version.
First off, the Astronautalis show. Skythe and I left in plenty of time but I missed the turn and ended up driving 40 miles out of the way. While getting on the exit to go back to Jacksonville, I took the turn to sharply and hydroplaned down the exit. I missed the guardrail a couple of times by about a fucking millimeter. Then I thought I had it straight then I overcorrected (I guess is the term) and thed started sliding again right into oncoming traffic. This one car just barely missed slamming into us.
Anyway, we finally got to the club shaken but unharmed. At the door we were told that Astro "may or may not play". Astro was very late and ended up only performing 4 songs and one freestyle (I recorded it). I didn't even get to talk to him this time. But I did get a picture:
The second band (Bound) fucking sucked but Rehab (third band) put on a pretty good show. The mic quit working during their final (?) song though. We got tired of it and left. I think I snapped my fingers in disgust but I could be wrong.
My main man Adam (my verygeneric go to guy) came down to visit the day after that. We had a few laughs, got drunk and worked on teh site. We actually got quite a bit of work done. We worked on The Fight of the Century. We basically threw out the old script and rewrote it. We took new pics and rented two Bruce Lee films (neither of which we needed).
We went out that night and he met a chick from myspace. Props to Skythe for showing up. I'm really glad he did because their playfighting would have been unbareable without him. She was pretty cool though, I guess. This is her:
We went to the titty bar where Skythe works after that. It was fun until I fucking got thrown out. Apparently the new guy thought I threw a bottle on stage. I was very drunk and I did toss a few dollar stage but that was all. I never saw a bottle. In fact MY bottle was still sitting by my side (I was drinking from it). Oh well. It turned out good for Adam. Skythe drove me home and Adam went to that girl's house and got him some pussy. At least somebody's fuckin'.
The next day I got off work (well I left) at 10. I went to meet Jimmy (I'm fucking sick of caling him Skythe at the Jinx to see Captured!by Robots but I was too late. They weren't letting anyone into the club. He later told me it was a pretty good show. So I drove home to get a quick jerk in but when I got home Adam and Liz (teh chick) was at my house. We ended up watching Spongebob. I felt like a total cockblocker but I wasn't about to leave. I was very tired and had a sore throat. I managed to get in a quick tug when he took her home.
There's some work shit to talk about but I'm tired of typing.
Thre rest of the photos can be seen here.
Please go and looky and commet on them. Please.
First off, the Astronautalis show. Skythe and I left in plenty of time but I missed the turn and ended up driving 40 miles out of the way. While getting on the exit to go back to Jacksonville, I took the turn to sharply and hydroplaned down the exit. I missed the guardrail a couple of times by about a fucking millimeter. Then I thought I had it straight then I overcorrected (I guess is the term) and thed started sliding again right into oncoming traffic. This one car just barely missed slamming into us.
Anyway, we finally got to the club shaken but unharmed. At the door we were told that Astro "may or may not play". Astro was very late and ended up only performing 4 songs and one freestyle (I recorded it). I didn't even get to talk to him this time. But I did get a picture:
The second band (Bound) fucking sucked but Rehab (third band) put on a pretty good show. The mic quit working during their final (?) song though. We got tired of it and left. I think I snapped my fingers in disgust but I could be wrong.
My main man Adam (my verygeneric go to guy) came down to visit the day after that. We had a few laughs, got drunk and worked on teh site. We actually got quite a bit of work done. We worked on The Fight of the Century. We basically threw out the old script and rewrote it. We took new pics and rented two Bruce Lee films (neither of which we needed).
We went out that night and he met a chick from myspace. Props to Skythe for showing up. I'm really glad he did because their playfighting would have been unbareable without him. She was pretty cool though, I guess. This is her:
We went to the titty bar where Skythe works after that. It was fun until I fucking got thrown out. Apparently the new guy thought I threw a bottle on stage. I was very drunk and I did toss a few dollar stage but that was all. I never saw a bottle. In fact MY bottle was still sitting by my side (I was drinking from it). Oh well. It turned out good for Adam. Skythe drove me home and Adam went to that girl's house and got him some pussy. At least somebody's fuckin'.
The next day I got off work (well I left) at 10. I went to meet Jimmy (I'm fucking sick of caling him Skythe at the Jinx to see Captured!by Robots but I was too late. They weren't letting anyone into the club. He later told me it was a pretty good show. So I drove home to get a quick jerk in but when I got home Adam and Liz (teh chick) was at my house. We ended up watching Spongebob. I felt like a total cockblocker but I wasn't about to leave. I was very tired and had a sore throat. I managed to get in a quick tug when he took her home.
There's some work shit to talk about but I'm tired of typing.
Thre rest of the photos can be seen here.
Please go and looky and commet on them. Please.
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jeez, just checked out the VG site for the first time. this will be excellent.