Monday, September 02, 2002

bumbershoot day 2
ok, so i've made my decision. i am never going to bumbershoot again. its not the worst thing in the world or anything, but it sucks. bumbershoot is the combination of 3 things: a handful of decent bands playing in really crappy venues, bad food and hippy bullshit. oh, and lets just change the name of bumbershoot to "weekend mohawk" ... shall we? i have never seen so many people who i would love to punch, for no reason at all, in one place. if you think anything at bumbershoot "rocked" take comfort in the fact that you have no clue what rocking is. i saw the catheters and didnt have a single drop of beer on me at the end of it, nor did i reek of cigarette smoke. uh ... whats that all about? the catheters might as well have been playing on the david letterman show. bumbershoot blows. the drunk dude with the ukulele and his friend with the empty water bottles did rule however.

on a completely different subject
tasha aquino rules. end of story. if you dont know her, you are not living your life to its very fullest. the best part of the tasha phenomena is that i love her to death, but i am by no means "in love" with her. you always know that a person kicks ass when you can comfortably sit around and do absolutely nothing with them for, like, you know, a whole day.

be warned though boys ... if you fuck her over i WILL kill you. it will be far from quick too -- dont fuck around.

lastly
i'm listening to greenday right now. when i finally get a band completely functioning again we are going to cover 'coming clean.' i dont care if thats "not cool" or whatever. if you think thats lame ... uh ... kiss my ass. i do not care.