Mar 18, 2024
Whyd you go offline? Im dying.
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Whyd you go offline? Im dying.
A friend of a friend was having a birthday dinner tonight at a neat little restaurant and I was invited and it lowkey devolved into just me and him howling laughing, describing how we’d kidnap and torture a mutual friend of ours (who wasn’t there) to each other and the rest of the table. I don’t know if I’ll be invited out with that group of friends again but that sure was fun
REMEMBERING MEMORIES
OCayz Corral was a place I spent too much time at on and off stage, once drunkenly tossing everyone's keys into their drinks so I was asked to leave and got carried out; avoiding certain areas of the basement; hating and loving a certain manager simultaneously; thrilling to Brian Brecht lighting powdered creamer on fire in midair; once accidentally and horrifically falling off the stage but somehow supernaturally managing to grab the wheelchair handles and perform a gymnast gold medal flip over it and into the midst of the crowd so as not to crush Rachel's sweet spirit; the legends and locals; the detachable floor; and snapping towels with the weirdest coolest scene ever.
The weirdest thing after the raging fire was looking wistfully at the 6-foot by 6-foot lot remaining. Huh? All of that epic shizizzle happened in an area the size of a hotel restroom?!
Take me drunk, I'm home.
(Pictured: OCayz; Cattleprod poster; Cay adding more cowbell.)
(Disclaimer: No, Cay is not really adding more cowbell. And no, that's not really Cay.)
Mystical mysteries moist and mundane Thou kickst open my brain Real smart, good thoughts Tribal drums under our feet Whap and slap and fap to the beat We're running for my spaceship
Me and some friends. The drummer for Bjork's old band Sugarcubes, is our drummer.
Me making some sound.
Our drummer is Siggi, from Bjork's old band, the Sugarcubes.
I do the vocals and write songs for this ancient band from biblical times.
I do vocals and write songs for this ancient band from biblical times.