when i started this blog its main purpose for me was to vent. to find someone out there that believes in the same things i believe in and was filled with rants rather than raves...but i progressed into entries that were somewhat more fun-filled and happy go-lucky....except for that one time. and in that process i promised myself that i wouldnt bore readers with my agonizing phsyche. then time went by and realized that it shouldnt really matter because nobody reads this anyways. i mean i am a miniscule blogger in this vast blogoshpere. i read others' blogs and think howd they get to be that big.what r they doing right and wat am i doing wrong? i mean i could tell my freinds about this blog but then that would defeat the purpose of having a blog. how could i rant about them when i know they would eventually read it. ive lost direction, motivation, desperation for this blog. so if im not ranting about the treacheries of this life, it doesnt matter because nobody is reading this anyway so i might as well save myself some sanity and fuck 'em and rant, rant, rant and rant some fucking more. it makes me feel temporarily sane for putting my words out there for by chance someone with just as much time as i doso happenstansly pass by and read my thoughts and peer into my heart. i feel better.......ok.....there it.....ohp lost it. now i can go back to sulking.
c u later motherfuckers!!!!

so on wednesday evening my freind morris and his freind and myself went to the We Are Scientists and Arctic Monkeys show at Roseland. We didn't have one ticket but we went to see if we could scalp because even like 3 weeks before the show the show was already sold out so we really didn't have a choice. So we get there and were looking around for tickets and these fuckin guys seriously want to sell these tickets for twice the amnt theyr worth they seriously wanted to sell these tickets for $75.00 when at face value theyr $25.00. we were sooo pissed then there was this lady just looking to just giveaway her mezanine ticket we were stunned we were sooo stoked b/c noone just gives away a ticket and especially a vip ticket and then we were down to 2 tickets and we were scrounging but ended up finding tickets like 20 minutes before the show.

We Are Scientists.........

We Are Idiots........

that guy was seriously like in his late 30's going on 40's, mr. squaresville kept putting his hand on his hips and gave u no room to stand he was in morris's way so i proceeded to give him some of his own medicine and put my hands on my hips so i was in his way...........

im trying to load up more pics from the concert but blogger isnt letting me so there will be more pics coming up!!!!

after the show we went to get fries from the french fry place on 2nd ave bet 7th and st.marks and off to home we went.

on thursday i went to marcs to just watch tv bec he had a long ass day and i had a long week bec i think i pretty much went out every nite except for thursday nite so i stayed in.

Friday me and sarah went to willyburg to sell some stuff to buffalo exchange and did some vintage shopping and had lunch at this cute outdoor cafe called fabians on bedford and n5th.

Saturday night i went to taj on 21st bet 5th and 6th and got a little tipsy and got my dance on!!!!

happy fathers day!!!!

well well.....so we meet again old freind!!!

On saturday night i went to c Wolfmother at Webster Hall. It was probably one fo the best shows ive been to this past year. They are so awesome live and tehy have such stage presence. we were front and center the entire show it was fuckin badass!!! there were these 4 juiced up dudes on 'roids fersure trying to force a mosh in teh last 20 minutes of the show and it was so annoying because everyone was in good spirits and enjoying the show when these fuckheads ruined it by squashing everyone who ddnt partake in the pit and gettign pushed and shoved. This isnt some post hardcore band, how do u fuckin mosh to physcedelic music. have u seen anyone moshing to zeppelin?.....yea i ddnt think so. fuckin juicers!!!

These Aussies know how to rock.......

my <3........

My freind Eli and his crazy guns.......

we're camera whores........

on the train....... on the love train??(ipod commercial)

after teh concert we went to get some comida mejicano at chipotle and hopped on a train via brooklyn to a house party where booze and herb were flowing. My kind of party!!! i ddnt realize that party cups (u knw the red ones at every party) were 16 oz. so i had 3 cups of mixed drinks. thats equivalent to 5 mixed drinks in a club/bar. i was trashed so much so that for twenty minutes my butt met the bathroom floor.

The next day i was really really hungover but nothign a little comfort food and a walk around town couldnt cure. Gd i love this city!!!! That night i went for dinner with Sarah to Chai. A thai place in willieburg.