a: Sisters of Mercy @ the Warfield, Mar 22. ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
lyricagent has told me that it seems to be the case that Mr. Eldritch is in fact lipsynching to a previously-recorded tape. I'm going. Are you?
b: Pretenders @ the Warfield, Mar 30 or 31 (I don't remember which date, offhand). I haven't seen them live ever. Are they good live? Do I need to go see this?
c: Jesus, people, it's SPRINKLING, you can STILL DRIVE. Idiots.
lyricagent has told me that it seems to be the case that Mr. Eldritch is in fact lipsynching to a previously-recorded tape. I'm going. Are you?b: Pretenders @ the Warfield, Mar 30 or 31 (I don't remember which date, offhand). I haven't seen them live ever. Are they good live? Do I need to go see this?
c: Jesus, people, it's SPRINKLING, you can STILL DRIVE. Idiots.
If you feel you need it? please do feel free.
No, really. Look at his facial expression. He'd make a great SRSLY.
I hadn't realized he lived into the 1320s. Dang! Longevitous man, for somebody on the run from the law most of his life, and not of noble blood.
and then this for 'YA RLY': http://www.ibiblio.org/wm/paint/auth/ca
So going to hell.
YA, RLY - http://www.ibiblio.org/wm/paint/auth/ca
N SOOTH? - http://www.angelfire.com/art2/roberto/i
4 SOOTH - Dante icon
NO WAI! - http://cidc.library.cornell.edu/DOF/yug
YA WAI - gent on the right-side of http://www.mdumc.org/default/upperoom/c
I feel this perverse desire to make it say "O Aligheri?" like the stupid O RLY? owl.
I will flee now.
I have been stuck at
Choose your phone, Indecisive Man. I want you to go away so I can go eat dead cow.
You must forgive me if I say I hope the concert is absolutely horrible and completely not worth going to, since it's now been nine years since I've seen them and I missed out.
Pev
c) it was even worse in L.A.
OMG THERE'S WATER AND IT'S FALLING FROM THE SKY!
I hate people.
I'd already dealt with excessive amounts of people wielding their cars like they were three-ton instruments of passive aggression with clear skies and vowed not to drive tonight anymore than I absolutely had to. The rain was just icing. In lieu of being in the car anymore I walked to
(Oh come on, somebody had to say it and it might as well have been me...)
Pev
Layers and layers in there; could not necessarily explain why that makes me grin like a goon.
only mildly related
me: c'mon, you could use some fresh air. and it's pretty outside.
he: pretty? i don't think that's going to make me feel better.
he: besides, what does that mean, "pretty"?
me: means that when you ride your bike, there's no rain getting in your eyes.
me: and people are not driving like assholes.
he: i always wondered what it meant. thanks.
me: so now you know what i meant, each of the times i told you you were pretty.
he: no rain in my eyes, and people are not driving like assholes?
me: yes.
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