I'm in Baltimore. Congratulations. I hate you all.

I'm only buzzed, but what care is there to be found? Fine beers, abusive environs, deadly catcalls; all are such things that we desire, as musicians, especially the catcalls. Yes. Fuck Livejournal until the day I am perished and beyond. The writing is such. Also: Wang, if ye actually read this, I'm saddened that I missed your band in the Cuddy area ( Read more... )

Not that anyone cares; Tom and I have summoned all the hatred for the local musicians, emo indie kids, affluent young scenesters, hipsters, and the like, and have distilled it into pure hatred. The result? www.myspace.com/fasisfetalalcoholsyndrome ( Read more... )

aHA, a daring occasion. with booze. and guitar. and laptop. a deceitful time, no? sticking to drinking pledge for livejournal is hard, but a noble sacrifice, for the good of the livejournal; sober posts are too self indulgent, drinking posts at least don't care. fuck you. all of you.

DRINKING? PERHAPS. It's only 8:30, but I have a few nice, tasty beers, and I felt like I should drink them, nice and chilled, getting the flavor and aroma neccessary. Ahhhh, to update. What a feeling.

A: Yes. Of course. Remember post one? Or two? Whichever it was, it explained the idea sufficiently, in my mind. So, then, what to post now? Pictures? Stories? Tales of great adventure? No. Nothing. Nothing but an update. Surprisingly enough, though, Paul McCartney's "Band on the Run" album is rather damn good. The world is full of intersting and ( Read more... )

Drunk? Good question. Maybe.

Look at this, ladies and gentlemen, and otherwise; we are updating at a rate that would be incongruous with daily life if daily life were not a lenthened manner of wasting of time until drinking time is reached. Truth be told, the last days have been as such, have they not? We have reached the threshold, the area where we are almost ashamed by the ( Read more... )

So, we find ourselves further in a conundrum: 12 am, nothing to do, a weekend, as it were, and drunk as a sailor on our shore leave, respectively. Perhaps a leaving of the area is important. Perhaps we should simply sleep. In times like these, all opinons presented can be of importance, simply because of their diversity of opinion. The theory is, ( Read more... )

Not as drunk, verge of somewhat buzzed, perhaps I cheat, so I must speak in terms that are vague. We have reached certain assuptions about the world during our travels ( Read more... )