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rock and roll means fuck "In the world which is upside down, the true is a moment of the false." |
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![]() Thursday, July 31, 2003 ok, so it wasn't quite this crazy... ![]() (i stole this one from the SCOTS site.) but, it was way rad nonetheless. fuck a duck, i needed that. the copious consumption of chilled beverages, the epic shaking of ass with fierce abandon, the picking, the grinning, the simple and ever dizzying joy of it all. by the end of the show i was one sweaty, tipsy, goofy, grinning, spent boy. hot damn. i brought a couple of friends, julio and nico, who really had no idea of what they were in for. they were blown away. this morning, after their obligatory crashing on my couch and floor, it was the first thing they spoke of. especially after they waked and.... ..you know. i think the spectacle of it all put the zap on their heads a bit too. cousin crispy weighs about 350lbs and wears bib overalls while dave the drummer plays standing up while wearing elvis glasses and a wifebeater emblazoned with the words, "mama tried", a nod to merle. they really weren't prepared for this at all. them kids can flat-out play, too. the set last night included a ferocious rendition of "shotgun", a blistering "jack the ripper", a ripping "meximelt" and a finale of "eight piece box" that featured 8 local girls dancing on stage while pelting the audience with pieces of fried chicken. a total freakin' hoot. as i mentioned in the previous post, things don't suck so much around here at present. the love-life is either completely non-existent or just fucked up, depending on how you look at it, but on the whole, things is good. i'm working my ass off doing work that i love, all the freelance stuff cramps any social life i would otherwise aspire to, but it's also dropping some serious change in to the bank. i've got this other big project that i am working on that makes me feel as if i matter to the world at large. i have my house to myself and kittyboo deigns to sleep with me more often than not. overall, things is just peachy. yet, as i described earlier, i have been emotionally kooky as fuck lately. i feel really good today though. i think last night was exactly the kind of reckless, sweaty cathartic fun i needed. (of course there are other reckless, sweaty things...) i think i just need to loosen the fuck up. that's the plan anyway. posted by downtown | 8:29 PM |
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