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syncope at 03:44am on 02/11/2008
syncope at 03:44am on 02/11/2008PT gave me the impression that lj was broken. It's working just fine for me. Maybe I'm in the tiny bubble of lj utility in the world. That's unusual.
We went to see Cobras again tonight. I enjoyed the show more than the one the other day. Idk, I was exhausted, but Gabe really seemed ON tonight, playing to his audience (12 yr olds) that he wasn't in LA, probs because of the industry types and people he hates being in the audience in town. That could just be in my head.
I do have a new found love for Ryland, though. I might even write these shows up, who knows. I never do that over here, but we also saw The Kooks this week and friends saw The Heavy and I have a lot to say about those bands wrt to Cobra and Gabe. Maybe I'll get around to it, more than likely I will not.
My iPod played Ryan Adams/Whiskeytown and Cory Branan all the way home. I feel like it was making some deep commentary on the Cobra attendance but I told it to fuck off and stop throwing out all the slow Jeffery Foucault tracks.
I feel very strongly that Gabe and Vicky are fucking/have fucked or he's trying very hard to get in there. I don't want to argue about it, but, hm, it's a vibe.
It's midnight thirty due to the time change, I'm fucking awake, shit, and I'm out of things to read/watch. This is a disaster! I actually came home all the way from Anafuckingheim and DID LAUNDRY. Yeah. It was seriously dire, though, and I'm scared Jenn's dragging me to Disneyland tomorrow, so I needed some underwear to weather the Mouse. We were supposed to go today but I'm in a no sleep phase and was so utterly exhausted today that going to pick up pizza was daunting. Being tired doesn't mean I sleep, it just means I want someone to shoot me so I can be in a coma a while.
Yeah, my problems are serious! No sleep! Traffic congestion! I make myself sick, you don't need to hate on me.
In family news: have not heard from my mom and aunt for days and days, plan to call cousin tomorrow to be, er, what's that called? Oh yeah, Jewish. I hope everyone had a good Halloween, I did. This is my favorite time of year and I'm sad it's not extended like Christmas is now.
One note on the Cobra show: afterwards Jenn and I were making fun of Gerard (as you do) by mocking his crazy marching/prancing around and I said "Gerard and Gabe: making Jersey accents sexy" and I MEANT IT. Holy mother of fucking hell. We also decided that we will go down with T's moving to Jersey ship of utter fail (think Titanic, but with diners and no sales tax) IF she can procure us Matt Rubano--the City isn't that far, do some negotiations! You have your three hours.
We went to see Cobras again tonight. I enjoyed the show more than the one the other day. Idk, I was exhausted, but Gabe really seemed ON tonight, playing to his audience (12 yr olds) that he wasn't in LA, probs because of the industry types and people he hates being in the audience in town. That could just be in my head.
I do have a new found love for Ryland, though. I might even write these shows up, who knows. I never do that over here, but we also saw The Kooks this week and friends saw The Heavy and I have a lot to say about those bands wrt to Cobra and Gabe. Maybe I'll get around to it, more than likely I will not.
My iPod played Ryan Adams/Whiskeytown and Cory Branan all the way home. I feel like it was making some deep commentary on the Cobra attendance but I told it to fuck off and stop throwing out all the slow Jeffery Foucault tracks.
I feel very strongly that Gabe and Vicky are fucking/have fucked or he's trying very hard to get in there. I don't want to argue about it, but, hm, it's a vibe.
It's midnight thirty due to the time change, I'm fucking awake, shit, and I'm out of things to read/watch. This is a disaster! I actually came home all the way from Anafuckingheim and DID LAUNDRY. Yeah. It was seriously dire, though, and I'm scared Jenn's dragging me to Disneyland tomorrow, so I needed some underwear to weather the Mouse. We were supposed to go today but I'm in a no sleep phase and was so utterly exhausted today that going to pick up pizza was daunting. Being tired doesn't mean I sleep, it just means I want someone to shoot me so I can be in a coma a while.
Yeah, my problems are serious! No sleep! Traffic congestion! I make myself sick, you don't need to hate on me.
In family news: have not heard from my mom and aunt for days and days, plan to call cousin tomorrow to be, er, what's that called? Oh yeah, Jewish. I hope everyone had a good Halloween, I did. This is my favorite time of year and I'm sad it's not extended like Christmas is now.
One note on the Cobra show: afterwards Jenn and I were making fun of Gerard (as you do) by mocking his crazy marching/prancing around and I said "Gerard and Gabe: making Jersey accents sexy" and I MEANT IT. Holy mother of fucking hell. We also decided that we will go down with T's moving to Jersey ship of utter fail (think Titanic, but with diners and no sales tax) IF she can procure us Matt Rubano--the City isn't that far, do some negotiations! You have your three hours.
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