Wednesday, November 30, 2005

I Don't Have To Sell My Soul, He's Already In Me

The demon sauce found it's way in me again. He always finds a way...Worked on another song about Revie with $in and Doom...Beer beer beer...Went to Innjoy...Beer beer beer beer....$in spun...Beer beer beer beer beer..............Home...Beer...Bed...ZZZ ZZZZ bebebebebe.....ALARM!!..snooze...ZZZZZ...bebebebebe.. ZZZZ...ALARM!!!!!!!!!!!....snooze....ZZZ ZZZZZ...pussies...snooze...bebebebebe....ALARM!!!...8:19!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOT DAMN!! THIS IS CLEAN..SURE..CLEAN ENOUGH!!..Hey cold!!..packed in like sardines..no temp..coffee..messy breakfast..stuck talking to a crazy cat woman in the lower arcade...started showing her cat ring and cat braclet thought she was going to show me scratches and was ready to show her mine..18th floor..have to take an online class about terrorist money laundering now...Bedhead. Awake.

Thursday, November 17, 2005

Hey, Come To Our Show!!!!

It will be so much fun. I promise or else I will eat my own head!

Tankboy Presents!

Milk at Midnight
w/The Assembly (CD release show) -11:00
The Ladies and Gentlemen - 10:00
The Year After - Midnight
$7 / 21+ / 8pm doors

Milk At Midnight play at 9:00

Go here http://www.milkatmidnight.com/ and print out the ticket for 2 bucks off at the door

Illinois Entertainer:

The Flaming Lips meet The White Stripes meet Led Zeppelin is probably the best way to describe the distinctive sound that permeates Milk At Midnight’s self-released EP, Letter Bombs And Holidays. They go from moody and droning on the opening number (”The BoyThat No One Knows”) to playful and light on the ever-so-mysterious bonus track. Other standouts include the Cure cover “10:15 Saturday Night” and the classic rock meets indie rock of “Satellite.”(www.milkat midnight.com) – Dean Ramos

Wednesday, November 16, 2005

The First

10:18, Wednesday, November 16, 2005. I SEE SNOW.

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

There Will Be No More Dinner Bells For You To Ring

I don't know why, but after work yesterday all I wanted to do was blast music, drink beer, and blast a pint. That's exactly what I did. I didn't have a bad day or anything. Just felt like it. Blasted I got. I think I kinda blacked out. Hardly any hangover today though. I'm REALLY digging the Wolf Parade disc. It got played a bunch. Tonight I will watch Revenge of the Sith. Thank you.

Monday, November 07, 2005

Drive By Shooting

Coming back from The Hideout on Thursday and heading to drop off the band equipment, the idea came to stop and pound a shot. As I was pulling up towards The Web Pub I said fuck it, and pulled right in front of the bar on the corner, put on the flashers, we ran in and said "2 shots of Jameson please!", pounded them, slammed the money down, ran out of the bar, and hopped in the car and took off. I'm going to call that the Drive By Shooting. I have lots of these. Some day I'll post them all. The Pittsburg Piss, The California Crashover, The South Carolina Slip Out, The Pennsylvania Pop In. But not today. Thank you.