there was a dance at nscad about a week ago.
anyone who was there will tell you, the words shapes and cymbals on a poster mean go see an awesome show.
bad pictures can not justly show the awesomeness of this band. hopefully you can tell by how rad they look that they rule.
the crowd was down.
later on came shout-outs from windom earle (and more poor photography)
after a set by oh god and a seriously huge game of spin-the-bottle nscad gave us the boot, so we broke their elevator.
As many people as possible were drunkedly crammed into the shiny little room. the trip down went fine, but we soon realized we'd been sitting at the bottom for a long time. lack of oxygen jokes were made and general laughing our asses off until clausterphobia told us to pick up the emergency phone. the security guard (who was just on the other side of the sliding metal door) told adam to open the door. adam thought that was his job. soon enough fingers were squeezed in the crack and the door was pried open to reveal our weighed down position of a few feet below ground level. jumping out we hoot, hollared and yelled all the way to pizza corner to celebrate.
2005-03-20
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Hey Jef, which one did you make out with?!!?
no one i posted pictures of.
Um, I don't think my tone came across correctly.
yeah, the internet does that sometimes.
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