I don't think you guys understand how hard it is to run a blog. I have to wake up around noon, sit around in my pajamas and pick my nail polish off while sifting through thousands of myspace friend requests trying to find new-ish local bands to write about. Usually I get through a whopping, oh, say...4? I usually get irritated and go listen to a band I already like and look at funny pictures of cats on the internet.
I'm just yanking your chain, today is the first time I have ever done that.
In your local events news, our buddy Zach (from Robot Population and Rigor Mortis Boner) told us that his buddy, Blaine Todd is "bringing the Vista" to the Beauty Bar SD tonight. His internet moniker is apparently "Heavy Mellow" but according to his URL and the Beauty Bar propaganda it's "Secret Mouse?" Figure your shit out dude. I also happened to notice he has no videos. I would like to offer right here, right now, on the internet, our services. Many of you know we are fine filmmakers. Who doesn't want a partially-handheld-shot-on-a-handicam-half-in-night vision music video directed and edited by the Pony Girl Club? NOBODY. Anyways, it's free and shouldn't be too packed with American Apparel and ironic mustaches since it is a Wednesday. Stop being a dick and support your local musicians.
On a completely unrelated note, Does It Offend You, Yeah? has a video out for their "upcoming single" named after one of my favorite movies. "Dawn of The Dead." I found these guys checking out who Nine Inch Nails was bringing with them on the "Gays in The Sky" tour. A lot of their songs sound the same, but these are two I am really jammin' on. The second video is for "Epic Last Song" and I dig it because they have a theremin loop. Y'all know how I feel about theremins.
time to pick a new nail polish color,
'stina
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3 comments:
dude, the blogging life is super hard. I'm really glad you brought this up so our readers can better understand what we go through.
Like, since I started blogging I haven't even brushed my hair, you know? That might have more to do with the fact that I don't own a hair brush but I'm not a scientist, so...
I've actually had to brush my hair more in case I run into a reader and they want me to sign their tits. I feel like I have to live up to the angles, dude. I mean, do you know what it's like to try and peacefully shop for records anymore? 'Cause I don't...
I don't think I've had that experience since 2004, but that's more of a personal problem. You should probably never date/drunkenly make out with a guy who works at a record store. It's just not worth it.
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