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All facetiousness aside, my band really does rule your ass.
We played at O'Briens in Allston Tuesday night, and my brother and my cousin and a whole bunch of people I hadn't seen in years showed up. And then we played and didn't fuck anything major up. Good times.
In unrelated news, anyone who hasn't seen "Jesus is Magic", the Sarah Silverman film, really should go see it. It's funny as only Sarah Silverman can be - deadpan jokes about the semen in her dead grandmother's vagina, and how chinks are better than niggers. Also good times. Made me pee myself.
In even more unrelated news, there's this new hippy trend about indigo children, which basically seems to be a justification for allowing kids with diagnosable behavioral disorders to do whatever the fuck they want in the hope that they will eventually save the world. Maybe I'm too jaded, but I think the last thing the world needs is more self-indulgent navel-gazing. Anyway, sorry for ranting. Fucking hippies.
We played at O'Briens in Allston Tuesday night, and my brother and my cousin and a whole bunch of people I hadn't seen in years showed up. And then we played and didn't fuck anything major up. Good times.
In unrelated news, anyone who hasn't seen "Jesus is Magic", the Sarah Silverman film, really should go see it. It's funny as only Sarah Silverman can be - deadpan jokes about the semen in her dead grandmother's vagina, and how chinks are better than niggers. Also good times. Made me pee myself.
In even more unrelated news, there's this new hippy trend about indigo children, which basically seems to be a justification for allowing kids with diagnosable behavioral disorders to do whatever the fuck they want in the hope that they will eventually save the world. Maybe I'm too jaded, but I think the last thing the world needs is more self-indulgent navel-gazing. Anyway, sorry for ranting. Fucking hippies.
