This is gonna be a brief one ( Read more... )

Inevitably, the stalemate in the Ukraine is going to fucking blow up. Apparently, the 'official' results of the election were just released. There are tens of thousands of people in the streets. There's already talk of bloodshed, civil war, and revolution.

Why, Lou Reed? Why? Why do you do this to me ( Read more... )

Friday was debauchery, Sunday was quiet and sweet, and Saturday was somewhere in between ( Read more... )

On my lunch break, I met my lady friend in front of my building. We got sandwiches and walked up to the park. We ate lunch, swung on the swings, and walked across a bridge over the bridal path. Like something straight out of the movies, we stopped on the bridge, right under a tree. It was full of bright yellow leaves. They rained down on us as ( Read more... )

http://myspace.com/thedrinkersthemselves has mp3's! Train Wreck! Holy crazy jesus!

Last night, The New Dress attempted to record some songs in TJ's apartment. The upstairs neighbor complained, so we plugged the guitar directly into the mixer and tried not to sing too loud (so's not to disturb the neighbor, and also so's we could still hear the guitar at all... do you even KNOW how quiet an un-amplified electric guitar is? Of ( Read more... )

The Drinkers Themselves recorded this weekend, putting in fourteen and twelve hour days in the studio... and holy crazy jesus, it sounds so ridiculously good! I can't wait to shove it down everybody's throats ( Read more... )

New icon. Super Happy Fun Squad ( Read more... )

So there's this really cool thing that you probably don't even know about, and it's called the BoozeHaul. All it takes is two degenerate Albequerquians moving to a new apartment in The Point (that's Greenpoint, of course) and renting a U-Haul. Then, once they've moved all their crap in, they leave the futon in the back of the U-Haul ( Read more... )