stuart last night .... and.... btw, i haven't slept. ack. test at 10:30. break from studyiing to blog. *distracted by 'all that jazz' video* yes, so some stuart quotes.... just a few.
"okay, i may have damaged the ceiling a little...."
"i could put another string where that one was... but that seems a little too predictable."
"i'm like an italian grandmother... "you don't like the sauce?!""
"*knocks ceiling dust in eyes* aaaah. this happens everytime i play the mill and am fidgeting with they ceiling."
"they're a little traumatized after having seen me put a foot sized hole in my other guitar"
re: difficulty tuning
"well, i was dancing quite freely, when i placed my foot through the body of my guitar..."
re: how it happend that he put a foot sized hole in a guitar
and dude, he sang "is she really going out with him" i LOVE that song, he couldn't have done better uness he'd played "you spin me right round" he also had a.... hanging fabric thing. very interesting.
today (well, technically yesterday... sunday) i had a show at 2:30, that lasted until almost 6.... i came home, cleaned a little, went to the mill to see stu, came back here (with stu and kismetriculation and company) and everyone signed our table and our clock. and stuart tried to con me into giving him my hat. then.... they left, and i proceeded to have a minor breakdown (it was all day in the making. i cried like eight times today. i'd be fine, then all of a sudden i'd be like "*sniffle....* *pause* *sob*" everyone was like "is it that time?" and i was like "no, fuck you" so, i made a trip to wendys mid breakdown to talk to nick. then i came home and continued my self pitying hating everyone and crying and such. and studied a little. then nick came over and calmed me down, and ALMOST got me to sleep. then, i studied some more, and watched grease. i watched empire records somewhere in there too....
and i watched hi-5. aaaaaah! curtis was SO adorable. he was an elephant, and a chimp, and a frog who couldn't jump. awww.
and now, back to studying.
"okay, i may have damaged the ceiling a little...."
"i could put another string where that one was... but that seems a little too predictable."
"i'm like an italian grandmother... "you don't like the sauce?!""
"*knocks ceiling dust in eyes* aaaah. this happens everytime i play the mill and am fidgeting with they ceiling."
"they're a little traumatized after having seen me put a foot sized hole in my other guitar"
re: difficulty tuning
"well, i was dancing quite freely, when i placed my foot through the body of my guitar..."
re: how it happend that he put a foot sized hole in a guitar
and dude, he sang "is she really going out with him" i LOVE that song, he couldn't have done better uness he'd played "you spin me right round" he also had a.... hanging fabric thing. very interesting.
today (well, technically yesterday... sunday) i had a show at 2:30, that lasted until almost 6.... i came home, cleaned a little, went to the mill to see stu, came back here (with stu and kismetriculation and company) and everyone signed our table and our clock. and stuart tried to con me into giving him my hat. then.... they left, and i proceeded to have a minor breakdown (it was all day in the making. i cried like eight times today. i'd be fine, then all of a sudden i'd be like "*sniffle....* *pause* *sob*" everyone was like "is it that time?" and i was like "no, fuck you" so, i made a trip to wendys mid breakdown to talk to nick. then i came home and continued my self pitying hating everyone and crying and such. and studied a little. then nick came over and calmed me down, and ALMOST got me to sleep. then, i studied some more, and watched grease. i watched empire records somewhere in there too....
and i watched hi-5. aaaaaah! curtis was SO adorable. he was an elephant, and a chimp, and a frog who couldn't jump. awww.
and now, back to studying.
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