| Groan... 2002-06-08 20:31:54 ET
I spent the entire day sick. I had to miss work, I felt so shitty. It was partialy my fault. I foolishly accepted shots of Aftershock from an evil friend of the rev. I tried to refuse the shots because drinking hard alcohol that way ALMOST ALWAYS makes me really sick. But I gave in to peer pressure and look what happened. I hope Bradly had a worse hangover today. :P
| Playlist for Show #4 2002-06-07 12:10:23 ET
Hooray! It's payday today. I'm off to do my errands in a few minuets. This means maybe a trip to the Ozone for new music.|
Acid Horse - No Name, No Slogan (need a dj name!)
Pigface - Blood and Sand (live)
Murder Inc. - Murder Inc.
Kalte Farben - The Innocents
Hocico - Where Angels Don't Sing
Cleen - Freezout
Pzykobitch - Track 1 (I may buy it today :D )
Black Lung - A High Cabal
Ammo - Sniper Syndrome
Download - Base Metal
The Klinik - Touch
Silke Bischoff - Down In the Park
Clear Vision - Turn the Tide V 1.0
Index - The Model
Die Form - Silent Order
yelworC - Legion
Wumpscut - Ain't It Mad Yet.
B-TON-K - Lower You!
Haujobb - Penetration (floor mix)
XOL Dog 400 - C'thulhu
TKK - Burning Dirt
VAC - Lysergia
Mr. Bungle - Stubb (a dubb)
| Fun with adlib sites... 2002-06-04 22:09:24 ET
I still really still do not like this guy...|
From http://www.lesion.com/killer.html :
Once upon a time there was a slutty boy named Melvin. Melvin was a stupid hick and lived in Ft. Wayne, Indiana. While tramping in a bar one evening, he was spotted by Jeffery Dahmer who grabbed a scissors and attacked him under the pool table. One of his tricks, a cheap little fuckbuddy named what's her face foolishly tried to help him but Jeffery Dahmer only laughed and stabbed what's her face in the leg until what's her face was in bloody, lifeless shreds. Melvin tried to escape, but Jeffery Dahmer grabbed him and began to bludgeon him with a lead pipe. There were screams of pain and terror as the lead pipe rained blow after blow. Melvin felt his bones cracking and his skull fracturing. fuck, thought the soon to die panty sniffer ''It's a shame to die before I can fuck more people over.'' Jeffery Dahmer then picked up a bowie knife and with a vicious slice cut Melvin's throat from ear to ear. The bar fell silent, then erupted in cheers, as people bought round after round of Cisco for the killer. Someone dragged the bloated carcass outside and into a gutter for the neighborhood possum to gnaw on, and it quickly appeared and began to strip the flesh from his fat buttock. Slowly, the animal began to chew on his lifeless small penis and nipple and soon, all that was left of him was a small pile of bloody scraps. Jeffery Dahmer had done his job well. The End.
Btw, He didn't leave me for someone else, I had a hard time getting it through his head that HE SUCKED ASS and to stay away from me.
| Please! 2002-06-04 18:11:19 ET
Someone shouted "I love gothic punks!" out their car window at me as I was walking home from work today.