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Saturday, March 03, 2001
we pulled up to the indian restaurant to find a sign on the door reading "OUT OF BUSINESS". sad sad sad, i am so sad. the other restaurants in the area, with their thirty minute plus waits and their non-indian food were just not appealing, so we ended up having our hot date at schlotzkys. what a night. i'm ready for bed. it's saturday?
posted by marisa jo
@ 23:36
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kissing?! yayy!! smiling + kissing = good.
spring break '92 is officially underway. woo hoo, party hearty.
i want to write a song in which i sample charleton heston reading the lyrics to body count's "cop killer". dan quayle does a nice reading, too. watched the behind the music today on ice-T and remembered how fabulous he is.
in funny news: my mom is dating this new guy and he took her to see chicago's funnyman! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! also, my mother reads this page. hi, mom.
speak of the devil, she and i are going to eat delicious indian food right now. yum.
posted by marisa jo
@ 18:31
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Oh Vicki!!! I'm so happy for you!!! At last at last, thank god almighty you're not free at last!! Yeah, I'm cheezy, wanna fight?
Yesterday I made out with a boy on a dance floor again, I talked to him afterwards when I said "i'll be right back" and left. I would have had a better time making out with spaghetti. I mean who taught this kid to not move his mouth at all, but just his tongue?! Oh I'm so jealous now vicki, smiling when kissing is so beautiful, so so beautiful.
The good part is I'm going ice skating in old montreal tomorrow, oh I can't wait.
FUCK!!!!!!
posted by Record Album
@ 15:48
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he smiles when he kisses.
and id be super happy if i just hadnt given myself a black eye
posted by vic
@ 06:07
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Friday, March 02, 2001
alright, i am one half hour away from getting all caught up in my own web of lies. i need to get some talent and stat! can somebody lend me their vocal stylings and musical ability tonight so kit r. wont figure out that i am a liar and a cheat and i cant be in a band unless we're singing jazzy covers of christmas tunes!? argh...you've done it this time, aces. my only hope now is to get a jug o' wine and make him drink until he doesnt realize i sound horrible and cant play worth a dime. well, i was gonna get the jug o' wine anyway; i just like justifying my actions unneccessarily.
ben carney called me today. it was like getting a little call from heaven.
alright - time to practice moonlight sonata in hopes that it will increase my abilities to play new-wave keyboards. eish.
posted by vic
@ 19:39
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Steph- I know. I love you too.
Marisa- I enjoyed that cta link so much it's scary. aahh, cta. I wish I could ride the el to class. that would be schweet.
Vicki- little girl? I'm confused.
Mike- rock on
John- do you still exist? yeah? what's that like?
Mary Mishcka is going to be in Portland in a matter of hours and I can't seem to seal the deal as far as getting a car to go see her. still trying, hope I make it.
love you all.
posted by K-Lo
@ 15:57
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becky, george, and i went to the supermarket to buy tangerines. one flat tire turned into four. i parked my car at a red line stop but couldn't remember exactly where, which led to this strange solo trip through a dark small town, a sprint through a catholic school. weird dreams lately, i tell ya.
but, uh... spring break '92! daytona beach! i've been hollering that a lot, amusing no one but myself and that's just fine. yay for me, i have officially completed the first half of my first semester of college, i rule.
watched "sticky fingers" last night. rachel and i decided to live like lolly and hattie this summer. they are so stylish! but instead of playing cello and violin in the park, we will take our acoustic guitars (we have to get those first, i guess) and kike and dike will do a park tour. muwhaha. the only part we're really missing is the drug-dealing friend to leave us with a bag of nine-hundred-thousand dollars. anyone?
how is it possible that danzig rocks so hard? of course, i'm only talking about the song "mother" as it is the only danzig song i have ever heard.
now i must push brown, shower, pack, etc. rock rock on. panama city!
posted by marisa jo
@ 12:06
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yo yo yo.
that's how i answered the phone tonight when i say "farrelly, frank" on the caller ID. it turned out to be mary farrelly calling. she was all, "uhhh" and i was all, "oh".
so kit r. and i wrote our first, as of now untitled, song tonight. we've put apeship on the backburner; it's all about the enterprise for now (i crack me up. me and only me).
i was all mad earlier because my women's studies teacher called me a "little girl" in front of the entire class. no one has ever attempted to humiliate me in a classroom setting before and i think it really ironic that the first teacher to try to do so would be a female college professor of a women's studies class (of all unholy places!). i was so angry that i had to play bikini kill and chainsmoke all the way home, alternating between making my throat bleed from screaming and taking huge drags. i felt like i was thirteen again and although i was mad as hell, the nostalgia associated with it was kinda nice.
p.s. kelly - you're in a band now. kit r. and i decided over blue angels. you play bass and during at least one show we have to get in a staged fight in which i punch you and blood gushes out of your nose into the audience. then we will roll around and hair pull until we fall of the stage at which point we will yell "1 2 3 4!" and begin rocking.
(and then i will move in with adam duritz)
realhighzation - bjork's "the hunter" is one of the best written songs musically that ever was.
posted by vic
@ 02:10
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Thursday, March 01, 2001
Hey people. Number one, Karen---I only bug you because I don't want you to become stupid and I love you.
Number two---I am not getting my nose pierced because of my jackass family. My sister wrote me a really funny e-mail which I thought was serious until the * part being like "I'm 99% postitive that you will get a gigantic hole in your face! You think you won't? Well think again you foolish college student!!! I only say this because I am a good sister* (*good sister as defined by mama 6:30 am Prague time: "a good sister would not let her sister get a deformed face" what the fuck?!!!!! whatever mamo and tatu. And then my dad told my grandparents, so I get this crazy call from my grandmother, most of which we were both laughing, but she was telling me how I have a beautiful nose and not to destroy it because it will be a gigantic scar---wha???---and that my 90 year old grandfather said "don't even talk to me about it, just let me die"!!!!!! Yeah, so of course I am not not doing this for the sake of my fuckhead parents, but only for the sake of my grandparents, specifically my grandfather. He is the only reason. Good fucking morning. Shitheads
posted by Record Album
@ 09:34
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Wednesday, February 28, 2001
I just got me turntable to work last night. right now i am rocking out to cyndi lauper on vinyl, which i stole form my dad. ahh, sweet sweet cyndi lauper
posted by rayve nation
@ 17:03
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So I woke up this morning (morning, afternoon, whatever, not important) thinking that Julia was on the top bunk doing jumping jacks or something else that would shake the whole damn bed. Realizing she wasn't even home I began to think that I was spinning or tripping. heh heh, wake up tripping-- too funny. Anyway, I look over at the window and the window Ginger made me and the window blinds are swinging back and forth and I realize the whole building is moving. Being the midwestern girl that I am, I think. "wow, I didn't know the winds were so strong here." But alas, it was an earthquake, the first one I've ever experienced actually. Kinda fun really. Thank you sir, may I have another? So I heard that it was a lot stonger in Seattle- burning buildings and lots of damage, but over here it was pretty mild. hmmm...
posted by K-Lo
@ 15:35
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the muffins are tasty, my drawings look like poo, and i expected to feel cracked out by now but i don't. yippitee skipetee. class in forty minutes. think i'll read some archie comics.
posted by marisa jo
@ 08:13
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steph, i am really enjoying your mix, especially satellite by aimmee mann. it is a really beautiful song.
posted by rayve nation
@ 00:41
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Vicki, I got some madonna tapes from this thrift store in Louisville, so be prepared to rock out to Holiday come march 9th. how appropo...
posted by rayve nation
@ 00:05
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Tuesday, February 27, 2001
oh wacky sleep schedule. slept until noon today, then again from four until seven. woke up, discovered a new (to me) subculture with rachel (which led to great ideas), talked to airon (my new chef boyfriend), and consumed many pots of coffee. while making one of those pots, i sliced my thumb open on the only sharp part of my coffee press, so i made a punk rock bandage out of toiletpaper and scotch tape, i rule. so now i have insane caffiene energy (oooh i love it) and i'm going to bake banana muffins and work on some drawrings for class tomorrow. soon. as soon as i'm done wasting time... . haha... woo woop meow.
posted by marisa jo
@ 23:21
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Also Sprach Zaruthstra or Can't Touch This?
posted by marko
@ 00:07
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Monday, February 26, 2001
Can someoen help me wit hthis? i think there was a 2001 theme song, but either i don't remember what it is, or i could be making it up. anyone know what i am talking about?
posted by rayve nation
@ 23:08
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Michael Ray, I love you.
posted by K-Lo
@ 11:18
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fucking a, i love the cranberries. I forogt that they used to be my favorite band and i loved them soo much.
posted by rayve nation
@ 03:21
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Jesus christ. I spent a fucking half hour helping this guy i met on napster find a bjork song he heard a few years ago that hs been trying to find ever since. I went through all these songs, and what does it end up being? zombie by the crannberries! remember that fake alternative song? sheesh. (yeah i know, it used to be my favorite song, but whateverdudesmokeweedeveryday)
posted by rayve nation
@ 03:18
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all weekend i was in indie rock mode, but now i am in bjork mode, where i am supposed to be. pure bliss.
posted by rayve nation
@ 03:07
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Sunday, February 25, 2001
What a wonderful weekend with Hate Crimes and all. My door got burned on Friday while I was passed out ( damn you Paisano). None the less I should hopefully get to the bottom of this some day ... I hope. Maybe they'll come back next time with a butter knife and stab Sam and I in our sleep (fun). Vic and Steph (I think you were there ... Paisano again) sorry i couldn't have chatted it up a bit. Kelly it was nice to meet you. Hi to the rest. don't die people.
posted by marko
@ 23:22
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