Have You Ever Stopped, Raised Your Face Up to the Sun and Screamed?
Hmm, what up my sistas? That was lame. I'm going to recap my weekend fo' ya'll. Friday- We went to the Metro to see Dead Man Holiday. We got there at 3 and were first in line. We waited in line for over 3 hours. Then Inept played first, they were alright. Then Dead Man Holiday. Dead Man Holiday is Spooky and Spatz from Red River plus two guys from Insult to Injury. Red River was the most awesome local band, but broke up last year. They were pretty good. The singer wasn't that great. Spooky was the singer of RR, but now he's the drummer of DMH. Then after their set, Spooky said to us, "Red River is coming back" or something like that. That's good to hear. Then Empryean came on. They weren't too great. Then we walked around. I saw this guy that I had liked last year. I saw him at all the shows. But I haven't seen him since last June. I didn't get the chance to say hi. Oh well. I gave him my number and he never called. Then we left after Escape from Earth played a few songs. They're cool, but none of us were really into them. We dined at McDonald's Restaurant, where over a billion have been served. Then me and Mal took the bus home together. This ghetto guy kept giggling and staring at her. She had "crazy" makeup. Which I didn't think was crazy. Then she got off at the blue line. And of course the guy (or Ray Ray as he said his name was) scootched closer to me. He was like "show me your titties" and of course I said no. He asked like 2 more times. Then he asked if I had a cellphone , no I don't, then a pen, no I don't and then he asked if i could memorize and I said hmmm I guess. Then we said a few more things to each other. Then I made it off the bus w/o being raped or mauled. Always a plus. ALWAYS!
Saturday was my block party. This was alright. There were ponies, but I didn't ride them. There was a "band" across the street, nothing good. I kept screaming for them to play Slayer or Metallica. But no! Then there was conflict between my parents later. I don't feel like gettin' into that shizzy. It was an alright time for everyone.
Sunday (Today, or since it's 1:45 yesterday, but what the fock) I got up at 8:15, and was ready at 9:45, I thought we were going to the air and water show. But then Yanina and David decided they didn't want to go. Which was good with me cuz I was tired. Then I went back to bed until 1. Got ready again. Then I met David, Yanina, and Inette on the bus. Then we got to the Bottom Lounge at 4. There were 3 people sitting in front of us. About 30 minutes later, there were at least 13. What the fuck?! Then Justin and Liz came. I hope they had a good time. I forgot to wait for them after the show. That was definately the best show all summer. All the bands kicked ass. Underoath was first, they were good. Darkest Hour was second, they kicked so much ass. They were all over the stage, and the drummer was so hilarious. He looked like bum, but an attractive bum. Then God Forbid came on, they were really cool. When Darkest Hour came on I kept getting shoved and I told the guy next to me to shove them back the other way and to grab the guy's balls and twist. He didn't want to touch the guy's balls. I don't blame him. I think I did touch the guy's balls when God Forbid came on, cuz he looked at me. Oh well. The guy standing next to me was nice. Then Atreyu came on. I went crazy. During "Deanne the Arsonist" Alex (singer) came and put the mic up to me and I sand in it!!!! That's my favorite song too! Then he came back a few minutes later and I got to sing again. It was so fuckin' awesome. Then me and the guitarist were singing along together and looking at each other. Hellz yea! And Alex grabbed my hands twice. I didn't wanna let go of him! They were so awesome. I elbowed some girl in the head, but she was annoying and cut us so I didn't care. Mmmmm Hmmm I love Atreyu. And I got a cool Atreyu shirt. Hellz Yea.
Well that;s it. I think maybe this is my longest post. I'll see you hoes at the New China Buffet tomorrow. And I thought I was gonna sleep in...
*if i gave you pretty enough words, could you paint a picture of us that works, an emphasis on function, rather than design....aren't you tired, i will carry you on a broken back and blown out knees...i have been where you are, for awhile*