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some nine inch nails more but not all.
tuesday, may 16

rotating trent
since i can't download things on this library computer i've hounded around my webspace hoping to find trent pictures, and thankfully, my pack rat tendencies and slight (uh) obsessive nature paid off.
so, back for your viewing pleasure (or complete lack of interest) above, it's.. rotating trent from "closer" .. mmm.

so, the nine inch nails thing from saturday.. first, let's just say the weatherghod's thermostat was fucked up all day leading to massive heat, leading to me sucking down wetness like it'd make me drunk and still had troubles separating my tongue from it's dry, scorched tomb. in other words, IT WAS MUTHERFUCKIN' HOT and I WANTED TO DIIIIIE, WAAAAAH.
hrm. anyhow.
me and gene drove around looking for a good army surplus store he could get some camouflage shorts at. the initial plan also included me looking for some fucked up, used boots to buy, but i realised that when you've got less than $40, it might be a good thing not to spend $30 of them on boots that'd kill your feet in the heat anyhow. several hours of driving and one sacrificed, scorched arm (mine - car-window.) later we returned to the store 5 minutes from my apartment and found exactly what we'd been looking for - some smashing camouflage shorts. duh.
i hopped into my concert gear (black nylon stockings with glow in the dark spider-webs, black stocking-holders, black skirt and the new nin t-shirt gene gave me), gene hopped into his, and some directions later we found angela in hers and went off to the concert venue. wooooo!
the place was packed with black-clad people and cars, much to my delight. most concerts i've been at have had an annoyingly high quotent of teenage girls with glittering faeriewings and ani difranco tattoo's which made it fabulous to finally be around people in 98 degree heat wearing shabby, black trench coats simply for the coolness factor. hehe. i'm so lame. :)
a perfect circle, wig-wearing maynard and nifty girl bassist and all, started up, and, well, it wasn't all that fabulous, mainly due to the fact that there was still sunlight out, making it look kind of... silly... to headbang and fromp around to guitars on a stage... but as the light disappeared, the set seemed to pick up pace, and all of a sudden maynard's glow in the dark swirly pants made much more sense as a choice for stage apparel..
and there i have to end. library closing, buffy tonight, more tomorrow. ghod, i suck, don't i? and i know nobody prolly gives a shit and i'm boring everyone. :) ah well. c'est la vie. oo, french.

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some nine inch nails more but not all. tuesday, may 16
since i can't download things on this library computer i've hounded around my webspace hoping to find trent pictures, and thankfully, my pack rat tendencies and slight (uh) obsessive nature paid off. so, back for your viewing pleasure (or complete lack of interest) above, it's.. rotating trent from "closer" .. mmm.	so, the nine inch nails thing from saturday.. first, let's just say the weatherghod's thermostat was fucked up all day leading to massive heat, leading to me sucking down wetness like it'd make me drunk and still had troubles separating my tongue from it's dry, scorched tomb. in other words, IT WAS MUTHERFUCKIN' HOT and I WANTED TO DIIIIIE, WAAAAAH. hrm. anyhow. me and gene drove around looking for a good army surplus store he could get some camouflage shorts at. the initial plan also included me looking for some fucked up, used boots to buy, but i realised that when you've got less than $40, it might be a good thing not to spend $30 of them on boots that'd kill your feet in the heat anyhow. several hours of driving and one sacrificed, scorched arm (mine - car-window.) later we returned to the store 5 minutes from my apartment and found exactly what we'd been looking for - some smashing camouflage shorts. duh. i hopped into my concert gear (black nylon stockings with glow in the dark spider-webs, black stocking-holders, black skirt and the new nin t-shirt gene gave me), gene hopped into his, and some directions later we found angela in hers and went off to the concert venue. wooooo! the place was packed with black-clad people and cars, much to my delight. most concerts i've been at have had an annoyingly high quotent of teenage girls with glittering faeriewings and ani difranco tattoo's which made it fabulous to finally be around people in 98 degree heat wearing shabby, black trench coats simply for the coolness factor. hehe. i'm so lame. :) a perfect circle, wig-wearing maynard and nifty girl bassist and all, started up, and, well, it wasn't all that fabulous, mainly due to the fact that there was still sunlight out, making it look kind of... silly... to headbang and fromp around to guitars on a stage... but as the light disappeared, the set seemed to pick up pace, and all of a sudden maynard's glow in the dark swirly pants made much more sense as a choice for stage apparel.. and there i have to end. library closing, buffy tonight, more tomorrow. ghod, i suck, don't i? and i know nobody prolly gives a shit and i'm boring everyone. :) ah well. c'est la vie. oo, french.
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