From the description of
Xenophobes, a psycorebilly band... "think punk-rock hillbillies..."
******image from Semeon.... * loud mean monkey playing a banjo and flinging poo....*
The band was actually alright. They're out of Reno Nevada. They needed to do more promotion. SERIOUSLY I was one of MAYBE three people at the bar/venue that wasn't the bar owner, owner's girlfriend, Bartender.... And the guys brought for of their own boy groupies/roadies... The band consists of drums, guitar and an upright base. (it's true I went for the base).. Base was hot to watch.. the guy not my type. sigh. They were the only band so it was a short set. They'd be the perfect band for The State Theatre...
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thx to heather....
*****pictures a dr. performing surgery in the full female braids, viking brazier and Hat breaking the nearest glass*
Why can i see this on scrubs?
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one part heather, one point lloyd, one part josh
****lloyd nomming so hard it's your mom.. so it's a mom mom mom... then from nom nom nom it's "The Nom Song!" (The Thong song *cues Josh's singing* (Hey he sang it over the phone... and i was afraid for my life... some one had stole josh and left cisco or usher or who ever in his place.. I figured i was next.... but ANY WAYSSSS) and it's now officially "Your Mom Song"
Your Mom, Ma ma ma Mmmoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom!
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other strange scenes occured i've just forgotten them.
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Mixing Zydrate Anatomy (from Repo! The Genetic Opera) and Goodbye Love (rent) is a truely mind warping sensation.
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I was incredibly tired and low energy at 4 pm so i decided to goto a 3 hour painting class then a concert WTF!!!!!?!
I went to a painting class that is at a college i have not registered at yet. . . and a for which I have not signed up for. But the teacher is nice and the class was fun. Again it's 3 hours twice a week.
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I'm hyper and tired. had a coke at Stillwater... thsi being the most Caffine I've had in teo weeks i'm tweaking, tired, freezing, shivering, but awake. oh and in pain.
heather = out of pain = me in pain.....
NEED TO FIND A DAMN MESUS THAT DOESN'T CHARGE $75/HR!!! or a willing boy toy that will take out my knots. (i don't want a boy toy these days... turns off the rest of that rant)
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Done Today:
-Went to post office
~~ sent heather her package and a get moosed post card to amber
-has been buying a crapton..... yes a CRAPTON of books....
~~been to 4 used book stores in 2 days. like we need more books.... And we have no bookshelves to put them on. I'm thinking of just building things in my room out of piles of books. Heather can vouch for me I never read any thing.
-got my library card.... IT HAS WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ON IT!!!!! I am a fan girl for shakespeare... stfu!
(if that were the card i'd die of squee)
-talked to Heather, Dad & Josh
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Need to do tomorrow:
- Call Elliott... forgot to call him back today...
-go to Rogue Community College to register . . . . . . . {*hums Rogues do it from behind*} . . . . . (that was the only reference i thought of atm)
-and enroll in painting 1 or 2 (which ever has places open)
-get the materials on the list of the class... which i missed the first day.....
(i have an "Autobiographical Mural Conceptual Collage" and 4 mini projects due Monday... ie color wheel, gray scale, gray scale fade, and color weight/brush practice.) *we laughed at the name too*
-go to the Y and sign up so i can walk my happy ass 4 blocks and actually USE the pool.
-Go to the DMV and get my liscence renewed.... ewwwwie (doesn't expire till march but still... IT'S BEEN 7 YEARS I'VE BEEN DRIVING.
-oh yeah, bra shopping. *any one wanna help?
Only negative part of the day was my underwire, my METAL underwire, breaking and stabbing me.
Only retarded moment i got my key stuck in the door of the SRSP (Shiny Red Sports Car) ...
The key ... in the lock ... on the outside of the car . . .
i get points.... had to call mom too.
i was running late to the class and it took 7 minets to get the key out so i could drive said SRSC to class and over to Ashland.
but i go Gucci parking.
uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"I CAN'T FEEL NOTHIN' AT ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL"
Tags: brain failure,
life,
new house,
randomI Haven't Been Fucked Like That Since....: on the south couchBlank Faces- Calm As Hindu Cows:: 
weeeeeeeee do do do do do
No, you can't die of Insomnia:: . . .big band. . .