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Adolescents at the HOB

Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 9:01 am
by gidgetgoestohell
Saturday, August 20th...Punk rock party weekend!

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 1:47 am
by jack
Too bad I missed the weekend due to screaming and yelling from my mom and tons and tons and tons of other screwed up family related issues. Makes me so angry and depressed... sigh...

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 12:52 pm
by Gooch
Bummer...you missed a great show and before and after party. Sorry to hear about the family drama...

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 12:56 pm
by jack
Oh, it happens on a daily basis, pretty used to it, just get extremely annoyed at times....

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 12:57 pm
by Gooch
I can imagine and especially annoying if it interrupts gigs!

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 12:59 pm
by jack
Yea, lol

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 1:58 pm
by a KROQ spy!
Jacks' solution:

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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 2:00 pm
by Gooch
a KROQ spy! wrote:Jacks' solution:

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An earjack for Jack?

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 2:14 pm
by a KROQ spy!
Gooch wrote:
a KROQ spy! wrote:Jacks' solution:

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An earjack for Jack?
That's a plug, Goochie.

"Eh, what's that mom? Eh? Listening to these lectures, very long and intense, must concentrate! See ya mom!'

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 2:16 pm
by *Annie*
I had lunch at the HOB on Saturday... does that kinda' count as "I was there"?

Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 2:20 pm
by Gooch
a KROQ spy! wrote:
That's a plug, Goochie.

"Eh, what's that mom? Eh? Listening to these lectures, very long and intense, must concentrate! See ya mom!'
Great then that will get him institutionalized...
  • I was in my room and I was just like staring at the wall thinking about
    everything but then again I was thinking about nothing
    And then my mom came in and I didn't even know she was there she called my
    name and I didn't even hear it, and then she started screaming JACK! JACK!
    And I go:
    What, what's the matter
    And she goes:
    What's the matter with you?
    I go:
    There's nothing-wrong mom.
    And she goes:
    Don't tell me that, you're on drugs!
    And I go:
    No mom I'm not on drugs I'm okay, I was just thinking you know, why don't
    you get me a pepsi.
    And she goes:
    NO you're on drugs!
    I go:
    Mom I'm okay, I'm just thinking.
    She goes:
    No you're not thinking, you're on drugs! Normal people don't act that way!
    I go:
    Mom just give me a Pepsi please
    All I want is a Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me
    All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me.
    Just a Pepsi.