Sunday, December 20, 2009

2 in 1 blog hole.

hahahahahaha that was awesome and a gross title Victoria....! I need to stop writing and speaking what first comes to mind, it's not always appropriate. My train of thought was clearly "2 girls 1 cup" and we all know that gem. Moving along. Because I haven't blogged in a while, my next entries will be displaying what went on during the time gap. This one is photos from the GlassJAw, Brandnew, Kevin Devine and Thrice show and also the Street Art Benefit show from Special Sauce. Enjoy you nutfucks. [really? i thought i was gonna work on thinking before I speak.] I'm also putting this out there and I don't care if it's inappropriate....Daryl Palumbo, lead singer of my favorite band GlassJAw is a FUCKING BABE. The things I would do to him....is truly not healthy. His voice makes me weak...he's genius and sexy with every fiber of his being. it's not right. Shut up, I'm a girl...it happens. The show was amazing, hands downs.



. Hey now - fuck you .

. TIP YOUR BARTENDER! .
. Eileen displaying 1 of 37583957 to wear your scarf/dress/hood/blanket


2 Years Strong.



Happy 2 Year Anniversary Extra Butter!

. it's gotta be the Latino heat.
. it's Christina that I do adore! .
. oh tha rat king! .
. My favorite Eileen get up .
. Russ gots moves too! .
. Mr. Munz! .
. Check out Sycko's fresh lines! .
. i want her in my pocket foreverrrrr! .

. Sycko's homemade pants are always best! .
. the dance .
. Aries! .
. Butter Knows .
. Breakin' .
. Cinematic wants a 5 dollar foot long .

. Sykco dances with an apple and carrots in his pockets! .. dance dance dance .

love.her.madly.


. i can be your favorite line
. i can be your whiskey face
. i can be your morning wood
. i can be your train home
. i can be your 6:03
. i can be your lost keys
. i can be your filled glass
. i can be your late night call
. i can be your promise made
. i can be your one drink too many
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Friday, November 27, 2009

Lately....

. Girl, you drunk enough for a picture?! .
. Point and laugh @ me, I'm with it! .

Alex - " think this pretty much defines the group..."
Spacie- "this is the best picture!"
Bonita- "it does & is!"
. MISFITS! .
. oVB, TRYIN TO BE HARD LIKE LI'S BLOW OUT BOYS .
. Spacie, for tha win! .
. It's almost over, I promise .
. hahaha, "yo blow out brad!" .
. classy, none of the least .
. we're on your phone .
Doucher-"You look like that singer"
Myself :: stank face :: "erum, who?!
Doucher- "uh, I dunno - she just won an award. Something like she kissed a girl maybe?"
Myself- " Katy Perry, because that would be her."
Doucher- "Naw, not her."
Myself- I'm pretty sure you mean Katy Perry there sir."
Doucher- " No, it's not her.
Myself- "ALex, who is he talking about...."
Alex- "Katy Perry"
:: Doucher asks Eileen who sings " I Kissed a Girl" and who just won an Award.. ::
Eileen- "Oh Katy Perry!"
Doucher- " YEAH THATS HER, YOU LOOK LIKE HER!"
shut up and die.
i'm not always means.

this is 1/2 of my life.....and that's the way the cookie crumbles.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

this is for you.

MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.
MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.
MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.
MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.
MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.
MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.
MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.
MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D. MIKE D.


is the chocolate to my chip.

sampled love.

these sampled beats are amazing.
the french are amazing.
Ratatat is amazing.

new moon is for douchers.

. fuck new moon
. fuck everyone who ordered tickets in advance
. fuck anyone who waited in line
. fuck vampires
. fuck the dude who said Eileen looks like tha main vampire....WHAT!?
. fuck anyone who cried in tha movie
. fuck all the books
. fuck the posters
. fuck the shirts
. fuck "the book was soooo good"
. fuck edwin/edward
. fuck anyone who saw it more than once


fuck, i am so sick of all you people talking about this garbage.