Were the Flavor Crystals with them? Those guys are friends of mine, and very good. And from my town and stuff.

I seen the Raveonettes perform 1 song only...though it was the song I really wanted to hear the most....Beat City. They opened up for the strokes a cople years ago...though WE got their late due to my brother's friends....bastasrds...

We need to revive this thread.
WHO'S WITH ME?

That looks just like my cat.
And stupid enough to be too.
He once tried to fit himself inbetween the banisters on the stairs and got stuck.
And by once I mean many times.

Witnessing 2-hour public breakups under the pretense of reading/listening to iPod=priceless.

God, I bet.
Also, why does mixing have to be such a bitch?

I've reached the point in the evening/morning where I'm not exactly sure who I am anymore...I'd like to be a Pharaoh, preferably of the New Kingdom, but so long as I'm not one of those puppets of the Nubians or Romans.

UGH....YES they did. and I missed them.

I was lucky to get to the show on time, considering my friend's somewhat hazy state of mind. we had to go back to the hotel because he forgot wallet, then we had to wait outside a bar while he watched the final moments of the cowboy's game. doors opened at 8:00 and I didn't walk in until 9:50 (about 5 minutes before Jonestown started).

I would have pushed to show up earlier had I known the opening band wasn't sucky (they usually are).

You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to Kegmama again.

Weird... my room smells of shampoo, or perhaps some other sort of beauty product, I think I'm going to close my window now.

my norwegian friend went to a dent may concert and got the guy to sing me a happy birthday song, filmed it and sent it to me. i can't stop smiling.

my birthday is two weeks away btw.

location of the apple store entrance..

Her boob is an apple!

sikk

Quote of the day:

"Because I enjoy seeing both people and animals sufferrrrr....and you my friends are both! Bliww Bliww Bloovareeeeeeee" -Krang

put a clown in a barrel with a sedated wolf and let it sit in a wine cellar for a fortnight. guess what you get

Independence?

pretentious indie lyrics?

I did a google image search for "emo sucks" and this came up. why? is that pete wentz?

i don't know who that is, but i dislike you for posting it

sorry. here is one for ya

yes! positive rep points would be issued, but i give you too much apparently

I'll let the question run for about oh .. let's say between 30 mins to 3 hours and then I'll post the answer with a prize.

"the battle for the mind of North America will be fought in the video arena: the Videodrome. the television screen is the retina of the mind's eye. therefore, the television screen is part of the physical structure of the brain. therefore, whatever appears on the television screen emerges as raw experience for those who watch it. therefore, television is reality, and reality is less than television."

i fucking forgot i asked this question and promised a prize, sorry. there is no prize. the question was nonsense.

i saw a really great ass today. like fantastic... mmm... it was some chick in those thin sweatpants things... on her way to the beach so she had on a tube top and those thin sweatpants over her bikini, and she stopped and jiggled her ass on her way into the convenience store... i have no idea why, maybe to amuse her friend who was with her, or because she saw me staring. i didn't know what to do, it was magnificent and i couldn't look away, and then she just does a little Beyonce bounce thing... it made my day

It's nice to know that men are still fixated with the ass. Who cares about personalities these days? It's all about getting laid, Right? I mean, who wants to spend the rest of their lives with one person? Who cares about LOVE?

This sarcastic, bitchy, headache-induced post brought to you by terriblycranz!

I only just noticed the Top 10 option in the user profile.

LOVE was acquired by Hallmark, Disney, and Hustler Magazine in a three-way hostile takeover in 1985.

Oh, and:

^ The Easter Bunny. 1 week late though, shit!

dat ass