Ohhh my god, I just had THE MOST fun at the Citizen Cope gig. He played the Horseshoe tonight and it is such a great venue; it's tiny and we were right up at the front. Fuggin awesome show! I was in awe. He's so filthy (like, almost homeless looking) but in a somewhat hot way.
No merch for sale except for a burned copy of his CD or a limited edition autographed poster. Who knows if the autograph is actually real or done by some random roadie. So I was like, eff that. But Mr. Hottie McHomeless ended up cruisin what was left of the crowd when the show was done, so I grabbed a poster and went and said hi. He shook my hand and I said in his ear, "Dude, I go see bands all the time, and I'm telling you, Bullet And A Target just now was like, one of the best songs I've ever heard live." (Obviously an exaggeration, but I was stoned and it honestly was fuckin rad sauce...ten times better than the studio version at least.) He was all pleased looking and smiley and not letting go of my hand, and said thanks. And offered to re-autograph my poster.
Then he told me to stick around till after and hang out, and I went
at the thought of how many groupies were drooling backstage at the chance to suck this man's dick. I'm not really sure how I feel about the offer...somewhat disappointed to be asked, in a weird way. I ain't no Penny Lane. Though I'll probably end up kicking myself later. Not the first offer I've turned down from a pseudo-celebrity for the sake of the boy with the unpopular chinstrap.
I dyed my hair darker, if you can even tell in this pic...
And finally, if you care, there is a story from Wednesday night in my Luke and Garth Shoe Love Extravaganza folder. I did some fingerblasting of Luke's stretched ear, which was good for me, I dunno about him...
And if you haven't met my li'l brother, Fifty50 yet, go show him some boobage.
No merch for sale except for a burned copy of his CD or a limited edition autographed poster. Who knows if the autograph is actually real or done by some random roadie. So I was like, eff that. But Mr. Hottie McHomeless ended up cruisin what was left of the crowd when the show was done, so I grabbed a poster and went and said hi. He shook my hand and I said in his ear, "Dude, I go see bands all the time, and I'm telling you, Bullet And A Target just now was like, one of the best songs I've ever heard live." (Obviously an exaggeration, but I was stoned and it honestly was fuckin rad sauce...ten times better than the studio version at least.) He was all pleased looking and smiley and not letting go of my hand, and said thanks. And offered to re-autograph my poster.
Then he told me to stick around till after and hang out, and I went
at the thought of how many groupies were drooling backstage at the chance to suck this man's dick. I'm not really sure how I feel about the offer...somewhat disappointed to be asked, in a weird way. I ain't no Penny Lane. Though I'll probably end up kicking myself later. Not the first offer I've turned down from a pseudo-celebrity for the sake of the boy with the unpopular chinstrap.
I dyed my hair darker, if you can even tell in this pic...
And finally, if you care, there is a story from Wednesday night in my Luke and Garth Shoe Love Extravaganza folder. I did some fingerblasting of Luke's stretched ear, which was good for me, I dunno about him...
And if you haven't met my li'l brother, Fifty50 yet, go show him some boobage.
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pearlbutterfly:
um...that's gross what you are doing to luke's ear. but i love your kitty! so cute!!!!!!!! 
spark_of_life:
come down for lessons....NOW!