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[31 Dec 2005|03:52pm] |
christmas:
got some art supplies, a phone, beverly hills cop 1 and 3 on vhs; good stuff.
followed up the application at open doors, went to my interview this thurseday; i start training monday.
gig at the end of january (the 20th i believe, at helen's, no less)
should just be kickin' it for new years, watching wizard of oz w/ dark side. peace bitches.
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[10 Dec 2005|03:34pm] |
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snow sucks.
applied for a job the other day. it would be TIT to work at open doors.
gig coming up on dec. 17th. the band's playing a christmas party the Widdahs are having. hopefully getting paid a decent amount of cash.
(the widdahs are a bike gang, "widdahs" being massachusetts-talk for Widows.)
i'm hungry.
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| happy day after turkey-day, fuckers |
[25 Nov 2005|07:29pm] |
thanksgiving was fun. helped pops making turkey and the fixings, ate at home, then went with my bro and amanda to the kelehan residence.
rocked out some of our usual tunes for their family's amusement.
(did some requests for some drunk uncles to sing to...)
a good time was had by all.
turkey.
internet quizzes are ridiculousssss.
Thats right, you're Columbian.
You work fast, but stay for a long time.
You leave your inhabitants totally FUCKED, They
feel like they want to get up and dance around
like a Pill-Head at a Rave, but.. They Can't..
Because their bodies want to sink into the seat
and stay there for the next 27 years.
What Weed Breed Are You?
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[18 Nov 2005|10:35pm] |
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here's a bunch of tunes the band's been playing
(the band = my brother and i, and the brothers kelehan)
zeppelin:
immigrant song
dazed and confused
communication breakdown
how many more times
no quarter
good times bad times
rock n roll
whole lotta love
doors:
light my fire
love me 2 times
peace frog
hello i love you
backdoor man
riders on the storm
when the music's over
la woman
hendrix:
red house
voodoo child
zz top:
le grange
sharp-dressed man
steppenwolf:
born to be wild
allman brothers:
whipping post
one way out
clapton:
forever man
cream:
sunshine of your love
black sabbath:
paranoid
iron man
war pigs
i probably left some shit out...
i love my girlfriend. (she's making taco bake!)
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| pain... |
[14 Sep 2005|12:58pm] |
so i worked somewhere between an 8 or 10 hour day on monday. on a roof. ripping up rubber, insulation, gravel, tar, and fiberglass. it is now wednesday (i got up a little while ago), and my legs still feel as though they were worked over by two dudes with baseball bats. it hurt to sit on a toilet to take a shit yesterday. and i got a severe sunburn. and some who know me will know that when i burn, i go fucking lobster-red.
methinks i shall go back to bed, perhaps. i need my medicine (amanda <3).
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| update... |
[09 Sep 2005|02:08am] |
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blow jobs make me sleepy and not want to update.
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[24 Aug 2005|06:19pm] |
i was cleaning out my shed.
i found old clothes that i out-grew.
but they fit me again now. so i'm wearing them.
that's all. gonna jam with my brother til amanda and mike get here.
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[19 Aug 2005|09:53pm] |
bored.
bored bored bored bored.
BORED!
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| breaking the ice |
[17 Aug 2005|04:33pm] |
i can't believe i have a livejournal.
this is going to be ridiculous. because i am ridiculous.
you have been warned.
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