One of the totally awesome things about LA is that there are a lot of bands around here. A lot of the bands are crap, but once in a while you go to a concert and all the bands are pretty good.
Check out these three guys that were playing at the Roxy last night:
The Deadly Syndrome
The Western States Motel
Let's Go Sailing
I can't tell if I'm still dizzy from leftover motion sickness, or if I'm just reeling from the complete and total lack of sleep.
I think I'm about ready to collapse. The heat in my room doesn't help either.
HOLY SHIT
I can see the Matterhorn from my window here in Zermatt. This chalet is the sweetest crib I've ever been in. D: Damn.
That is all.
Do you love me?
Are you playing your loves games with me?
I just wanna know what to do cause I need your love a lot, c'mon now.
Do you love me?
Are you playing your loves games with me?
I just wanna know what to do cause I need your love a lot, c'mon now.
Movin' too fast, this isn't a race, mmm
Baby back off and lower the pace now
Slow it down and gimme some space, mmm
Movin' too fast, this isn't a race, ow ow
Do you love me?
Are you playing your loves games with me?
I just wanna know what to do cause I need your love a lot, c'mon now.
Movin' too fast, this isn't a race, mmm
Baby back off and lower the pace now
Slow it down and gimme some space, mmm
Movin' too fast, this isn't a race, ow ow
I'm Old Gregg
I know, I think you said
Come on don't make me beg now
'cause I'm not your regular guy
Now don't be shy
This entire vacation with Helen has pretty much been the two of us Mighty Boosh fangirls running around Europe seeing Old Gregg in everything. We've pretty much decided that she's Vince Noir and I'm Howard Moon. Cause you know, there's a simple truth to me. I don't accessorize.
GO TEAM GREGG! We even have uniforms.
More on the vacation when I finally get back to the States.
Made to Europe, and feel totally useless because I no sprechen sie German.
Many, many thanks to Big Hentai Mike, who spent 4 hours with me in NYC. :3
More, real adventures to be had tomorrow. (Cause Zurich doesn't count.)
Off to Europe, with a brief pit stop in New York City to visit Big Hentai Mike.
Catch ya on the flip side.
...and the Filler of Big. LAFFO
Earthquakes.
Anything below 4.0: feels pretty cool
At 4.5: okay, that actually made me jump.
Screw anime cons, from now I'm going to DragonCon.
There's a nice ring to the term "explosive diarrhea." It's very vivid and descriptive. You say it, and nobody asks you any questions, they just sort of get it.
I hear there's a GI bug going around UCLA, though I'm not sure whether what I had yesterday was a case of the bug or a case of bad salad at Damon & Pythias, but I sure as hell hope I don't end up with both.
Kinda sucks that when your Internet Mommy comes to visit you after you haven't seen her in four years, you end up with a really bad case of the runs. Thank god stuff like that is more bearable nowadays, thanks to the two inventions called wireless and laptop. >3
