Disaster + 2!!!!
So.... i had this really crazy episode on Wednesday night. My freind Barry had this crazy idea to treck out to a yellowcard show at the Stone Pony in Asbury Park NJ. Yess, thats right kiddies... i said Jersey. He asked me like a month previous to the show and i sed yea watvr but as the days neared the show i was so bummed about going b/c i dnt even like yellowcard(not anymore at least) i mean i think the only reason y i even considered it was b/c acceptance was opening but i wasnt that big of a fan either. I'm such an idiot. Anyways so we treck out to Jersey for this show and were chilln having fun the show was really great. The Pink Spiders and Acceptance opened.
The pink spiders were okay, they had more attitude than theyr actual music. Pretty cocky for a bunch of nobodies, (well uknown band). Maybe they thouhgt theyr attitude might make up for what they lack in.... music. Ha you thought i was gonna say in bed. Didnt u?? Anyways Acceptance pretty much rocked the house. They were really good, even though i dnt knw alot of their stuff they sounded great. The lead singer drenched in wat seemed like sweat but im hoping was water looked so yummy in his wet attire. Yumm!!! Yellowcard was just a ball of all-american good old pg13 fun!!! Yayy!!!
On the way back home getting onto the staten island expressway the car we drove in was dieing in the middle of the highway so we pull over to the shoulder and we tried getting someone to pullover and jump us (well not us, the car, duh!!)so after 20 minutes in the freezing cold rain we finally got somebody and he jumped the car and we started driving after 10 minutes we started having problems again so we pulled over once again and ended up trying to boost the car twice no luck, we ended up waiting for a tow truck for 2 hours in the freezing cold rain. It was torture. If everything were going well i could have probably been home so early instead i got home at 4 am. and i had to be up in a couple of hours. Goes without saying i def ddnt go to school that next day.
Because of the previous nights events i ended up staying home on thursday night and caught the o.c just in time for its lat 20 minutes b/c im an idiot and forgot to get the first part. Reunion afterwards was sooo good. We finally found out who frkn dies. Frkn Sam!!! I can rest easy knowing she was the one who died. I thought for sure it was the hollywood girl(cant rem her name) but then i saw her getting interrogated and at the end of the show the detective finally shows us that Sam died. Saturday night i went out with (my) sam and a couple of freinds. We went to dinner at this LES place called Basso Est.
<--That drink was so frkn good. Its like a mojito only made with strawberries. Yumm!!! One piece of breded Goat cheese on a mountain of lettuce. One piece!!! On the way to the bar we were going to after dinner to meet up with a bunch of ppl we saw this bakery that had this in their window.
Its a camel cake with choclate splattered on its back and a ciggie in its mouth and a Happy Birthday card on its stomach.Promoting Cigarettes are we? Nothing says love like telling your loved one to smoke their life into a cancerous death.
And i stumbled upon a randomly placed, in a sea of nonsesical, nonlegible grafitti was this genius work.
So we got to M Bar on the LES and after a couple of raunchy little numbers and a few beers we scedaddled outta there. We made a late night junk run ( now i know why i dnt eat pop tarts, especially not toasted, because they suck) and went home. On sunday i was in Union Sq. and i was supposed to meet up with my freind Danny, (A.K.A. Bukake A.K.A. Bandit)but we kept missing each others calls so we ended up not meeting and it was really just a chill day. It was kind of depressing because the weather sucked.
Till next time; The Soshe says "He who cannot see, should not know"
meaning: what you don't know, wont hurt you.
The pink spiders were okay, they had more attitude than theyr actual music. Pretty cocky for a bunch of nobodies, (well uknown band). Maybe they thouhgt theyr attitude might make up for what they lack in.... music. Ha you thought i was gonna say in bed. Didnt u?? Anyways Acceptance pretty much rocked the house. They were really good, even though i dnt knw alot of their stuff they sounded great. The lead singer drenched in wat seemed like sweat but im hoping was water looked so yummy in his wet attire. Yumm!!! Yellowcard was just a ball of all-american good old pg13 fun!!! Yayy!!!
On the way back home getting onto the staten island expressway the car we drove in was dieing in the middle of the highway so we pull over to the shoulder and we tried getting someone to pullover and jump us (well not us, the car, duh!!)so after 20 minutes in the freezing cold rain we finally got somebody and he jumped the car and we started driving after 10 minutes we started having problems again so we pulled over once again and ended up trying to boost the car twice no luck, we ended up waiting for a tow truck for 2 hours in the freezing cold rain. It was torture. If everything were going well i could have probably been home so early instead i got home at 4 am. and i had to be up in a couple of hours. Goes without saying i def ddnt go to school that next day.
Because of the previous nights events i ended up staying home on thursday night and caught the o.c just in time for its lat 20 minutes b/c im an idiot and forgot to get the first part. Reunion afterwards was sooo good. We finally found out who frkn dies. Frkn Sam!!! I can rest easy knowing she was the one who died. I thought for sure it was the hollywood girl(cant rem her name) but then i saw her getting interrogated and at the end of the show the detective finally shows us that Sam died. Saturday night i went out with (my) sam and a couple of freinds. We went to dinner at this LES place called Basso Est.
<--That drink was so frkn good. Its like a mojito only made with strawberries. Yumm!!! One piece of breded Goat cheese on a mountain of lettuce. One piece!!! On the way to the bar we were going to after dinner to meet up with a bunch of ppl we saw this bakery that had this in their window.
Its a camel cake with choclate splattered on its back and a ciggie in its mouth and a Happy Birthday card on its stomach.Promoting Cigarettes are we? Nothing says love like telling your loved one to smoke their life into a cancerous death.
And i stumbled upon a randomly placed, in a sea of nonsesical, nonlegible grafitti was this genius work.
So we got to M Bar on the LES and after a couple of raunchy little numbers and a few beers we scedaddled outta there. We made a late night junk run ( now i know why i dnt eat pop tarts, especially not toasted, because they suck) and went home. On sunday i was in Union Sq. and i was supposed to meet up with my freind Danny, (A.K.A. Bukake A.K.A. Bandit)but we kept missing each others calls so we ended up not meeting and it was really just a chill day. It was kind of depressing because the weather sucked.
Till next time; The Soshe says "He who cannot see, should not know"
meaning: what you don't know, wont hurt you.
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