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Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:07 pm**

Finally, after what seemed like ages of this site not working its back on, and may i add full of new posts, i am lost.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:10 pm**

So how did the gig go?

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:14 pm**

It went really well, we have another soon too.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:16 pm**

Cool. How many songs you guys have...how long do you play for the set?

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:17 pm**

At the moment we have been playing half hour sets, but we have like 12 songs or something.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:17 pm**

Just dive right in anywhere, Matt.

--Miche

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:18 pm**

And don't mention "props" to anyone.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:19 pm**

Why???

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:20 pm**

Start posts, start posts, start posts.....

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:22 pm**

I will, but i can never think what to post.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:23 pm**

TELL US A NICE STORY, SING A SONG, OR SHARE A PICTURE...

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:24 pm**

Does your band do any cover songs?

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:24 pm**

Good idea, now i have to think of a story.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:27 pm**

Do yo have pictures of your band?

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:29 pm**

Not yet but soon.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:35 pm**

Matt...Annie told you to tell a NICE story. Not one about blood and dismemberment. ~shaking head and grumbling about kids~

LOL

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:37 pm**

Ah well.....

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:37 pm**

Glenn is the residential fan boy, don't give him wings or he'll be the very creepy groupie-guy blowing you kisses during your set! He used to be obsessed with The Wedding Present, he has since moved on to The Fleiss, and now he's on the lookout for a new band! BEWARE!

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:39 pm**

LOL

Poor Glenn.....I love Glenn and his slightly obsessive compulsive personality mixed with his cerious liver and bus phobia......

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:40 pm**

Well at least we will gain a fan...... a creepy stalker...... but a fan.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:41 pm**

gidgetgoestohell wrote:LOL

Poor Glenn.....I love Glenn and his slightly obsessive compulsive personality mixed with his cerious liver and bus phobia......

See, I can be funny!

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:42 pm**

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Matt...Annie told you to tell a NICE story. Not one about blood and dismemberment. ~shaking head and grumbling about kids~

LOL

Allow me to demonstrate, please follow me to the new new post!

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:43 pm**

But my story had passion and....well.... ok it was a bit poo.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:44 pm**

gidgetgoestohell wrote:LOL

Poor Glenn.....I love Glenn and his slightly obsessive compulsive personality mixed with his cerious liver and bus phobia......

No no, Glenn has a Cerious LIVAHHH.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:46 pm**

I was only teasing you Matt.....It's just that Annie is so sweet that I am sure that she meant something that included puppies, kittens, butterflies and that type of thing....

Annie:

I know that you are funny...silly girl....you crack me up all the time...

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:47 pm**

Well on my way home i saw a cat.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:49 pm**

Aw, thanx Trix... that's a compliment because you never fail to make me laugh!

Yeah, I liked Matt's story, gore is cool! I don't like butterflies or puppies... cats are awesome! I do however enjoy roadkill which always freaks people out... as long as it's not pet raod kill, just wild road kill!

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:50 pm**

Matt.f wrote:Well on my way home i saw a cat.

was it flat on the ground with its guts hanging out and it's tounge sticking out??!?!?

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:51 pm**

No it was walking on a rather thin wall.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:53 pm**

Cats are awesome!!!!!! Was it orange??

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 12:55 pm**

Nope it was a blueish colour. bU ti have two orange cats bot 16 years of age one named Felix and the other Baby.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 1:20 pm**

Cool! I have an orange cat, his name is Phillip!

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 1:22 pm**

All that work trying to rehabilitate Annie and her reputation...POOF...gone in a sentence.....LOL

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 1:27 pm**

I have 3 cats, Spike, Stanley & Janey. I had more but the coyotes ate them RIP: Smacky, Simon, Isabell, Norman, Titus

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 2:35 pm**

I have three cats as well: Sid Vicious; Bullma and Zazu Pitts. One dog: Holden and one teenager: Himself. I am not sure which one is the biggest animal, but I am leaning towards Himself.

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 3:09 pm**

Crazy Trix!

Aw, RIP your cats and mine Tom. Cinderella, (or as I called her, Ella) didn't deserve to die in the clothes dryer....

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 5:02 pm**

*Annie* wrote:Cats are awesome!!!!!! Was it orange??

I had an orange tabby...his name was Harley because he purred as load as one. He had a Gene Simmons tongue.
He committed suicide....he threw himself in front of a car....
Boy do I have bad luck with cats....

Posted: **Thu Jun 16, 2005 5:03 pm**

I have four cats right now: Petey, Paisley, Bela and Mina.
Petey is a very sick boy right now....

Posted: **Fri Jun 17, 2005 7:38 am**

Poor Petey....

Posted: **Fri Jun 17, 2005 8:46 am**

My dog rocks over all your cats.

Posted: **Sun Jun 19, 2005 8:50 am**

I also have two dogs, my house is quite the farm.

Posted: **Mon Jun 20, 2005 7:33 am**

Well Glenn...I have told you before that Holden thinks Macey is one hot bitch....

Posted: **Mon Jun 20, 2005 11:03 am**

I live on a farm! I'm a farm boy and have the tan to prove it; farmer / golfer tan

Posted: **Mon Jun 20, 2005 11:20 am**

BUT...Tom does NOT like horsies.....

Posted: **Mon Jun 20, 2005 12:10 pm**

hate em

Posted: **Mon Jun 20, 2005 12:36 pm**

Yup yup yup.... Can’t say that I blame ya either.....when I was about 6...my mom took me trail riding and the horse that I was on went a little cuckoo and took off...at a full RUN....for the stables.....I fell off the horse and it stepped on my hand....

The trail guide came sauntering by and says...Hello lil lady...you get right on up here with me and we will mosey on back to the corral and see where your horsie took off to....

I looked at the guy and if I were older I'd have said FUCK YOU AND THE HORSE YOU ARE RIDING ON...but, being a polite child, instead I said...are you NUTS??? I am walking back....

My mom came back and told me to stop being silly and get on the damn horse. Now, I wanted no more horses. I never wanted to see a horse with their flyswatter tails or beady eyes...No ma'am...I did not...but, as I said, I was a polite child, so I begrudgingly climbed up on that horse.

Imagine my mother's face and the trail hand's as well when the fucking saddle fell off. Me and Cowboy Joe going ass over teakettle to the ground. Cowboy Joe synched the saddle back on (not before I saw the whites of the horses eye and a crazy look that was in there as well, I can't even begin to describe it) and I sure as shit was NOT getting back on that four legged freak. No way, no how.

I walked back to the post, head held regally and with what little self-respect and dignity I had left and I have NEVER ridden a horse again.

Posted: **Mon Jun 20, 2005 4:51 pm**

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Yup yup yup.... Can’t say that I blame ya either.....when I was about 6...my mom took me trail riding and the horse that I was on went a little cuckoo and took off...at a full RUN....for the stables.....I fell off the horse and it stepped on my hand....

The trail guide came sauntering by and says...Hello lil lady...you get right on up here with me and we will mosey on back to the corral and see where your horsie took off to....

I looked at the guy and if I were older I'd have said FUCK YOU AND THE HORSE YOU ARE RIDING ON...but, being a polite child, instead I said...are you NUTS??? I am walking back....

My mom came back and told me to stop being silly and get on the damn horse. Now, I wanted no more horses. I never wanted to see a horse with their flyswatter tails or beady eyes...No ma'am...I did not...but, as I said, I was a polite child, so I begrudgingly climbed up on that horse.

Imagine my mother's face and the trail hand's as well when the fucking saddle fell off. Me and Cowboy Joe going ass over teakettle to the ground. Cowboy Joe synched the saddle back on (not before I saw the whites of the horses eye and a crazy look that was in there as well, I can't even begin to describe it) and I sure as shit was NOT getting back on that four legged freak. No way, no how.

I walked back to the post, head held regally and with what little self-respect and dignity I had left and I have NEVER ridden a horse again.

How traumatic! I always stayed away, because my mom got bit by one....maybe that's where I got my horse mouth from....

Posted: **Tue Jun 21, 2005 7:57 am**

Silly girl...you do NOT have a horses mouth....

Posted: **Tue Jun 21, 2005 7:59 am**

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Silly girl...you do NOT have a horses mouth....

Yeah I do!! I have that whole detached lip from gum thing working. In my kid pictures, I'm always flashing a gum smile...

Posted: **Tue Jun 21, 2005 8:43 am**

Nuh huh. You do NOT. ~sticking fingers in ears~ I can't hear yooouuuuu....

Posted: **Tue Jun 21, 2005 8:45 am**

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Nuh huh. You do NOT. ~sticking fingers in ears~ I can't hear yooouuuuu....

Need I post a baby picture as proof?

Posted: **Tue Jun 21, 2005 8:46 am**

Wha??? Did you say something??? LOL

Posted: **Tue Jun 21, 2005 1:03 pm**

I think posting baby pics is the only real way of finding out.