Went to see a band called Fucked Up.
They were noisy.
I think it might be the same kind of music as my dad used to warn me about when I was little.
When I was little my dad let me listen to Meat Loaf.
I still like Meat Loaf. Especially in Fight Club.
I wish Meat Loaf would sing in Fight Club.
A half naked hippy punched me today.
A half naked hippy punched a bunch of people today.
I don't think hippy's are supposed to do that.
A half naked bald guy with a beard wearing a microphone kissed me on the lips tonight.
A half naked bald guy with a beard wearing a microphone kissed me on the tummy tonight.
Is this to be expected of half naked bald guys with beards?
They played a song I kinda knew. It was nice
I kinda knew the lyrics for the chorus but it was good because the bald guy with the beard helped me to sing-a-long by kissing me on the lips and on the tummy.
By the end of the gig I knew almost all of the shouty bits of the songs.
Because of all of the kissing going on.
It was nice.
I think Fucked Up are cool because everyone who likes them has tattoos.'
I wish I had tattoos.
I'd get a Stegosaurus.
Maybe on an arm.
Or some other cool bodily extension.
Stegosaurus' are awesome.
Goodnight.
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