triskaidekaphobia

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triskaidekaphobia \tris-ky-dek-uh-FOH-bee-uh\, noun:
A morbid fear of the number 13 or the date Friday the 13th.

happy friday the 13th fuckers.

ok check out what happened to me yesterday, this shit freaks me out.

Im walking to work lamenting in my head about how i looked like a gramma at the deftones and thought that perhaps this year i have seen enough concerts b/c - you know - its not like im rich and gone are the days when ALL my $ should go to concerts and fun....so i decide after incubus in Aug and Matt Good in Sept i should cool it and take a break...refocus the moola....

then i started thinking about what concert would make me change my plan....and the only person who I thought of was Henry Rollins doiong a spoke nword show again cuz the 1st one was so frikkin fab...ok what happens next im not fucking making up....

about 30 seconds later my cell BUZZES to tell me that I have a text...I open it, its Arika, proclaiming that Henry Rollins is in Vancouver Oct 30 to do a spoken word show...

OK so its like my BRAIN sucked in the text msg b4 it reached my phone, how cool is that, MY BRAIN ABSORBS TEXT MSGs out of thin fucking air....?!?!?!?!?! ok so now im thinking its meant to be. i must go, its all a sign from the universe indicating i need to be there....

So....I hear CFOX has a pre-sle going on today...so i sign up when i get home.....get the code....call my aunty pam and ask if she can pimp me some concert tix via her CC info...shes on board....i go back the site...its 10:04 pm....the pre sale ended at 10 pm. hahahah hahhaha hahahhaha so then im thinking *ohhhhhhh the universe likes to fuck with my mind* ~ i shouldnt take it personally but i do haha so anyway this am im gunna get tix and they will be POO SEATS but it doesnt matter cuz so long as u can hear henry that is where the entertainment lies...I will remember to wear a diaper this time bc i nearly pissed my pants laughing last time. I will go with Arika and her BF and Bruce again this time. I am thinking ill just get a hotel room downtown for one night and come right back home the next day so it doesnt turn into a big fucking 4 day drunken loser ordeal where I come home wounded and ill....

Ok so that was my ESP adventure of the week.

Thank you aunty pam for pimping me some more concert tix....you are da bomb!

So....I love CHAMPIONS OF NOTHING on the new MG album....i love that he sounds so pissy while he sings it....truly...gives me a boner....

"Champions Of Nothing"

When Hollywood runs out of Indians

When the bar stars melt and their golden hair turns into glass

When Hollywood runs out of Indians

When the bubble bursts and the first are come for by the last

There's something in the way you move

Makes me catch a cold

There's something in your "too cool for school"

When you slide up and down my pole

There's something in the way you look

That only casts a shadow

When Hollywood runs out of Indians

Only the Indians will know

A kick in the head, pass it around

Begging for a bed, pass it around

Pass it around

And I'd say what you'd say

It makes me feel nothing

There's a car waiting to take me to something

At the end of my rope there's

A new world, it's snowing

The globe it starts shaking

Is it me not worth knowing?

The white coats are melting

The snow down our mountains

To process the rivers for hallways, and fountains

And I'd say what you'd say

But it makes me feel nothing

Til there's a man waiting to take me to something

That I'm for

Hell - It looks red in all it's pictures

My sisters sing laments

While their skin blisters

(take your time, take your time, take your time)

Halleluiahs

Offered down on the floor

Nobody goes above decks

No, not no more

They say the sun is still shining

That you can feel it in your core

But I ain't seen nobody move

That weren't going for the door

And I'd say what you'd say

Champions of nothing

But there's a car waiting to take me to something

At the end of my rope

There's a new world, it's glowing

The globe it starts shaking

Was it you not worth knowing?

The white coats are melting

The snow down our mountains

To process the rivers for hallways, and fountains

And I'd say what you'd say

But it makes me feel nothing

Til there's a man waiting to take me something

That I'm for...

I love that verse in orange....gawd...when i hear that live i might piss myself.

im going back to bed......