Tuesday, April 19th, 2005
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11:01 pm - Buy my stuff!
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Monday, April 4th, 2005
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8:00 pm - Get your goodies here
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Guys and Gals stuff in the following links (first is mine, second is my girlfriends). Lots of vintage clothing, accessories, shoes, decor etc. LOTS of stuff so take your time and tell your friends.
Cheers
( Guys Clothes, Decor, Accessories, Electronics, Misc )
( Gals Clothes, Accessories, Shoes, etc. )
Thanks for lookin, and feel free to ask about anything, we sell and trade!
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Thursday, April 29th, 2004
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12:31 am - Untitled
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I think about her all day, and dream about her all night the way she moves and talks man shes outta sight pretty little kitten with a wink in her eye tail swingin softly as she strolls right by well that wink is for me, and Im one lucky guy
tell me somethin honey and dont get funny whats a kitten like you doin with a low down dog like me tell me somethin baby I know I drive you crazy just let me be yours and Ill make you happy as can be
There are plenty of other cats who want to be your king theyre smooth and slick some can even sing but you picked up a dirty stray out of the road cuddled and kissed him and loved him so I followed you home, now dont you ever let me go
-cant sleep, so Im thinkin about you
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Monday, November 10th, 2003
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1:46 am
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all I could ever want I have found in you. all I could possibly need, you have given me more.
I love you more than words can say Steph...
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Tuesday, September 23rd, 2003
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12:56 am - cant think of a good name for this one
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you hate my car and you hate my friends you wont go to the bar man will it ever end you take me out shoppin lookin for your shoes it aint give and take cant get a break I always lose dont want me to move slow but I cant move fast you got your hands on my wheel and your foot on the gas
you dump out my schlitz and break my smokes you go spendin all my money now Im shit broke wont let me go out playin cards with the guys then you yell at me and tell me all I say is lies you got me runnin round in circles bout all I can take youre grindin all my gears and youre slammin on my brake
cant play my records loud cant plug in my guitar cant drink no whiskey cant wrench on my car cant stand it no more time to get up and go Im packin up honey and Im hittin the road youve had your fun takin my for a joy ride move over its my turn to drive
Im takin over now and baby dont you doubt pull on over darlin this is where you get out
--just a fun song...no hidden meaning. one of the lines came from a conversation with steph...in jest of course.
current mood: naked
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Friday, September 12th, 2003
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9:34 am - Peace in the Valley
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Cheers Mr Cash, I raise my glass to you.
current mood: sad
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Sunday, September 7th, 2003
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11:48 am - back in the saddle
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ok...now Im back. Im in good ole mass. school has started and...well...its ok. what do you want me to say. I have to learn things. thats never fun. I do have a house with a few guys which is cool....despite the fact that one of them is really creepy (just ask steph) and my room is wicked small. oh well.
I dont really know what to say about that span of time between when I last wrote and now...I guess I just dont feel like going through the whole story of driving out here, moving in etc. maybe soon Ill be up to writing a big entry...
I could talk about steph alllll day long however. for the sake of everyone else who just dont want to hear anymore about it...Ill just say that I dont remember being this happy...content...pleased...all of the above. life is FINALLY good. I owe a lot of it to you steph ;)
and so...cheers to all you who wondered "what happened to brad? maybe he died.........I wonder whats on TV"
current mood: hungry current music: Ronnie Hawkins - 40 Days
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Thursday, August 7th, 2003
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1:16 am - you dont have to remind me I smell like a skunk, excuse me baby but (huhp) Im drunk
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hah...not really...tunes in my head. so almost everything is in place. Im moving to wenham mass. finish up school blah blah. Im happy to be going back. I really dont have any more news. oh...I found out that I have 20/14 vision. steph wasnt very impressed (women can be so hard to please ;) ) but I think its pretty cool. I can see better than most of you! now...my hearing is another story.
did you say something?
current mood: not bad considering I want to kill tourists current music: Runnin Wild - Have Myself A Ball
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Thursday, July 17th, 2003
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1:20 am - stealin love like a thief in the night
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hmmm...where should I start. saint anthony deluxe's glorious debut is now lost in a pile of ashes. the fucking drummers wife (appropriately dubbed yoko ono) is bitching about this and that...and the drummer is messin us up right and left. the dude has played in bands in europe for 20 years. he is on several record off nervous and rauscous...and yet he cant play with us. he plays too fast or too loud...cant remember what my songs are...damn...its frustrating. soooo he is out...and I dont know if we will find another by the time I move.
speaking of which...Im movin back to the east coast. Thank God. I miss it so much. time to finish up school and what not. there really isnt much to talk about...the band has gone to hell and I havent even gotten the pics back from our first gig. aint that a bitch. oh well...better luck next time. it sucks because people kept tellin us that we rocked...just that our drummer wasnt very good for us haha. hey erin...you have more troubles with the drummer or the bass player?
hmm...I really dont have much to talk about...I have to get up in 5 hours to take my dad to the airport...so I guess I will end the babbling.
oh...nobody really cares Im sure...but Im in love...just thought Id share haha. well...before I make an ass of myself considering the half awake state Im in...I bid you all adieu
current mood: wicked tired current music: mike ness
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Sunday, July 6th, 2003
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10:43 pm - gonna rip it up
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so...the gig was great. the sound sucked...the drums got kicked over...couldnt hear my vocals...but people got into it. hopefully next time will be better. we play next saturday and sunday at a car show. so thatll be cool. hopefully Ill have some pics in a few days. dont have much for tonight...just missin my babydoll..
more to come
current mood: tired current music: whatever is in pulp fiction...link wray now
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Wednesday, June 18th, 2003
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12:55 am - just more boredom
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ok...so its been a while.
Mad Sin was supposed to play here a couple weekends ago. Well...went over to my friend, Katt's, place before the show. it was her bday, so there was a party after the show. ....mad sin never showed up. so 12 Step Rebels came over to the party and hung out, then played a set in her living room the next day. that was fun, but I was bummed about not seeing mad sin.
I dont really remember what all has happened lately. I got a new guitar amp...its pretty slick. We practiced today with a drummer (finally...). he is a 39 year old brit. he played with the love cowboys, surf rats, and many other bands in the UK and in on many records of Rauscous. he is a cool guy. fuckin good drummer. our set really came together tonight. We should be playin the 3rd or so. then we will have a handful of gigs in july and august. Im pretty stoked about that.
bah...Im too tired to remember what to update on. I have no money, Ill be workin 6 days a week serving fuckin tourists, and its gettin hot here. Buuut I was accepted to the seattle school, and hopefully the mass school will accept me so I can move back!
oh...some kids lined up the main street in my neighborhood with big rocks...so I had to get out of my car and move them all...I was pissed...ready to kill...
this will end our broadcast day...
current mood: tired current music: belmont playboys
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Thursday, May 29th, 2003
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2:27 am - Only Heaven has Central Air
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I couldnt fall asleep...so I wrote a song
my lifes been booze and women cigarettes and drivin fast I know without some guidance my life just wont last one day my momma asked me when you die where will you go? I said beats me momma, if Im lucky Ill go to both
I cant stick to the straight and narrow I keep detourin on debauchery Ill go to heaven for the weather, man but visit hell for the company
well heaven is bright and shiny full of singin and joy Jesus has got a pompadour and make a lot of noise but the devil like his rock n roll likes it fast and likes it strong my lifes messed up cause I cant decide between right or wrong
hell's got gene and johnny heaven's got good ole eddie well Ill go to heaven for the weather, man and visit hell for the company
I always break the speed limit but I got a bible in my rod I go to the bars every friday night but Im drinkin one for God Im a lyin gamblin son of gun I like my beer and my women cheap but once and while I wake up and go to church and say my prayers before I sleep
let go!
In heaven the beer is icy cold but hell serves a strong whiskey Ill go to heaven for the weather, man and visit hell for the company
well all my friends say somethins wrong with me the gals think Im a tease cause after every night of raisin hell I get down on my knees well I hear hell gets pretty hot and brimstone aint my cup of tea so Ill go to heaven for the weather, man but visit hell for the company
Im just a petty sinner no murder and no greed Ill go to heaven for the weather, man and visit hell for the company
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1:50 am - go go go
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gettin some more gear tomorrow...nice vintage amp with tremolo and reverb. get our mics fixed...again... sometime in the near future...get my betty pinstriped...ooooh yeeeaaaah
I feel like singin (and I dont sound half bad after a few beers on that shure microphone)
pop the hood produce the cash my hot rods ready gonna fill it with gas gonna go go go go go like hell my honeys beside me and she's lookin so swell gotta ride ride ride ride ride till I run outta roll
jackrabbit joe jump up and go if the cops catch up wont be jumpin no more gonna go go go go go your honey's beside you and she's lookin so swell gotta ride ride ride ride ride till you run outta roll
steph...you make my knees weak...
current mood: caffinated current music: king memphis
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Friday, April 11th, 2003
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12:45 am - Im on my way
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well baby I cant count the miles between those hearts of ours Ill pack my bags and hop on that train and ride for hours and hours aint no way I can stay away from a pretty girl like you so Ill just strum my guitar as I head for the east baby Ill be there soon
wont you wait for me cause baby Im on my way meet me at the station so you can hear me say...
I aint never gonna leave again cause baby I missed you bad wont you be my honkey tonk girl cause Im your rock n roll man
the nights were oh so lonely the days were just as hard I close my eyes and think of you and you didnt seem so far Id wake up all alone couldnt feel you by my side so Im gettin on that train thats boston bound gonna take me for a ride
dont worry little darlin Ill be there in a day for now just close your eyes and listen to me say
I aint never gonna leave again cause baby I missed you bad wont you be my honkey tonk girl cause Im your rock n roll man
the sand turns into mountains the mountains into hills I watch the miles fly on by but Im a ways away still before I know Im in back bay the west can do no more harm away the strain, steppin off that train and right into your arms
no more troubles little baby no more lonesome days just wrap your arms around me and listen to me say
I aint never gonna leave again cause baby I missed you bad wont you be my honkey tonk girl cause Im your rock n roll man youll always have me baby through the good and the bad cause your my honkey tonk darlin and Im your rockabilly man
-thats for you Steph
current mood: tired
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Monday, April 7th, 2003
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11:38 am - Take Me Home
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Wake up early get home late not a morsel on my plate oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home
It always rains, it never shines cant wipe these tears from my eyes oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home
Lady luck left long ago heartbreak and sorrow is all I know oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home
whiskey's my only friend he'll be there with me till the end oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home
Now the wind chills my bones Lord Im not good on my own since she left me all alone dont want to die by a knife dont want a gun to end my life but Lord Im ready for you to take me home
Live fast die young, the story goes but Im livin slow and dyin old oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home
There's nothin left in my life oh God all thats left is to die oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home
So nail the lid and lay me deep I pray my soul the Lord to keep oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home
--its weird how these songs just pop into my head. Im not depressed...just felt like writing that song. its pretty much to the tune of 'I Heard That Lonesome Whistle Blow", with a few variations. I figure there are no origonal chord progressions left, so might as well go with what was successful.
current mood: 3 hours of sleep and I got back 2 of my exams today...I feel like hell current music: tunes in my head
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Saturday, April 5th, 2003
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5:01 pm - They call me the wreckin ball, cause Im the baddest of them all
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I got the X anthology today. and its pretty cool. just sayin...
well...I dont have to work for a couple days...and my schedule remains as normal, so I dont have to worry about workin every single day next week. there is no way Im gonna work full time there...which means I need to find a new job come summer.
thats all I got
current mood: apathetic current music: wayne hancock
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Tuesday, April 1st, 2003
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11:25 pm - the face of hate and frustration reared its ugly head...
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I have never hated so many people. not that they were especially bad tonight at work...just one. all it took was one person to wish ill upon all those I do know know. one person had me praying to God to send down plague and pestilence on the general population. A single woman risked my telling her to "fuck off and die you rotten vermin refuse". in front of her kids no less. had I not walked away...I may have lost my job tonight. which would have been ok, since it makes me hate everything every night I work.
I got the nightshift blues and its buggin me I dont like my job and I wanna break free
current mood: frustrated current music: krewmen
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Friday, March 28th, 2003
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11:35 pm - alone in a cheap motel room...
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is there a rule book girls get when they reach a certain age that says "make things so complicated, that guys want to kill themselves"?
my friend (a girl) is makin things kind of hard. its a long story...which I probably could tell now, but Im not in the mood. I just want to complain. basically...she is being really cryptic and distant. and its not makin my life very easy.
blah...Im done
all the little things little things that I say and do for you go unnoticed like a cloud rollin by you all my kisses in vain
current mood: aggravated current music: 7 shot screamers - lady luck
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1:05 am - oh such boredom
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I got this from kaylie...looked fun
Ten bands/artists you couldn't live without: [1] social d [2] johnny burnette trio [3] gene vincent [4] amazing crowns [5] kings of nuthin [6] schelprock (memories) [7] suicide machines (memories) [8] flogging molly [9] belmony playboys [10] hank williams
Nine albums that are important to you: [1] somewhere between heaven and hell - social d [2] s/t -Social Distortion [3] one night of sin - Belmont Playboys [4]get busy livin, get busy dyin - kings of nuthin [5] self titled - amazing crowns [6] drunken lullabies - flogging molly [7] americas dirty little secret - schleprock [8] destruction by definition - suicide machines [9] complete hank williams
Eight movies you'd watch over and over: [1] lock stock and 2 smoking barrels [2] memento [3] half baked [4] office space [5] boondock saints [6] rebel without a cause [7] any alfred hitchcock [8] haunting of hill house
Seven things that annoy you: [1] pop culture [2] uneducated political opinions [3] smug assholes [4] hip hop culture...in suburbia [5] music snobs [6] rich people [7] fox news
Six of your favorite songs at this moment: [1] so long goodbye - peacocks [2] tore up - belmont playboys [3] all Ive got - kings of nuthin [4] flippin coins - amazing crowns [5] Ball and Chain - Social Distortion [6] live fast, die young - 7 shot screamers
Five TV shows you watch the most: [1] simpsons [2]king of the hill [3] family guy [4] scrubs [5] the tick (vhs)
Three albums you've bought recently: [1] tribute to betty page - V/A [2] Nate Gibson and the Gashouse Gang [3] Johnny Burnette Trio - rockabilly boogie
Two people that have influenced your life the most: [1] my dad [2] Im sayin a few: hank williams/mike ness/james stewart
One thing you could spend the rest of your life with: [1] thing? my betty...sweetest sound to ever come out of a hollowbody
current mood: tired current music: peacocks
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Monday, March 24th, 2003
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11:04 am - good morning heartache, youre like an old friend come to see me again
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I am depressed. I think its all clear now. I have been ever since I moved back to utah. I never paid much attention to it, but I realize that I am. I had so much fun in boston and philly, and now Im back here...where everything sucks. back to school, back to work, back to so much bullshit.
I think it can all be epitomized by one chain of events this morning: I had to buy another pack of cigarettes this morning because my withdrawal headaches are terrible. I vowed not to smoke unless I drink (reasonable I would assume), but the pain was too much this morning. I realized I had no fire, and had to wait for some person to give me a light. no body smokes in utah. I stood outside pathetically watching for someone who might be able to help me.
thats everyday for me here. I break down and give something up just to have a moment of pleasure, or to ease some pain, and no one can help me. life for me here is just one giant dead end. Im lonely, Im bored, Im tired, Im sick...
its like I escaped for a week into what my life should be. I come back and everything goes to shit again. case and point: what I would consider a pretty good friend out here seems to not want to confide in me anymore. it has to do something with her ex boyfriend who I suspect she got back together with. I hate the guy, and last we talked, she did too. I dont know...its none of my business, but it bothers me that all of a sudden Im not as good a friend as I used to be. did I say something wrong?
I dont know what Im gonna do if I have to live like this any longer. I need out. I need to get away from this place. how do you live in a place where hope is indeed lost? I cant live here anymore, and I pray that I can deal with it until I find somewhere new.
dont ask me why I will not pretend just walk on by cause today Im no mans friend...
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