I'm getting to the point where much like a boxer who's taken too many blows, I've just become goofy...and the next big haymaker that's heading my way (starting from my fately-appointed opponent's shoestrings) I'm gonna take right on the chin. And if it doesn't drop me to the canvass in a pile of gooey manflesh, I'm going to laugh.
There's nothing more to explain about my philosophy on this. I hope I conveyed it reasonably well.
Now then...
Last night I went out and saw my pals in the band 3D Arson. They hit really hard, and are entertaining as fuck. They also have a stage gravity that's damn impressive. If you wanna check 'em out, they've got a pretty kick-ass site. There's ton's of free downloadable goodies there, if you like that kind of thing.
While I was out, I bumped into a couple of the guys from Soho Vamp, who after damn near five years, are finally getting their rock opera off the ground. It's going to be performed Halloween weekend (Oct. 29th) at the Taix bar in Echo Park. If you're in L.A. and haven't seen these guys, you should go. They're bad-assed glam vampire rock, and perfect for a Halloween go-out. Should be good, as the man says.
Speaking of good...I wanted to thank the young lady in the pink sweater and huge sunglasses for shoving her breasts into my face for the majority of my train ride today. Not only did I enjoy it, but it was exactly what I needed. Whoever was responsible for this, please continue sending this kind of thing my way.
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