08 January 2002: whiggerz? like presidents fillmore and harrison?

eggstone2000: all girl summer fun band?!?!
kit carter: you have to wonder about bands whose videos are cartoons of themselves... like "hi, here's a cartoon of a skinny girl with big boobs playing a cartoon rickenbacher."
eggstone2000: following that line of thinking, explain the gorillaz to me.
kit carter: dude i was just singing a gorillaz song in my head because of our convo!!� wtf.� i actually own that album and it's boring.
eggstone2000: my theory is, it's a whigger thing.� actually that's not much of a theory.
kit carter: it's a gay thing.
eggstone2000: how much theorizing do you have to do?� you look at it and like 3 seconds later you're like "gorillaz: wtf is this fucking gay ass whigger shit."
kit carter: del is like the best part.
eggstone2000: the gorillaz threaten to turn a genuinely cool guy into del tha funkee homo guy that hangs out with whiggers.
kit carter: hahahhahahahhahahhahahha.� isn't it hard to not want to punch people that look disturbingly like punching bags?
eggstone2000: yes!� i use that metaphor a lot: "gee, that person looks like they got punched in the face by life.� a bunch of times..."

sunday night, i decided on the spur of the moment to go check out this club in the mission district called C86.� i'd seen an advertisment. had never heard of the club before.� i was curious.� so i thought i'd go, settle into a booth for a couple hours, listen to music, and see who the deejay was & who would show up.� some of the boys were there already, when i arrived.� we sat around for a while, had some drinks, and the records were mostly very good.� television personalities, modern lovers, velvet underground, sonic boom, pooh sticks...

...then we went around the corner to el farolito.� there's a certain novelty about being able to get mission style burritos at 3am, that just doesn't grow old.� i listened to them telling stories about slumber parties and movie nights and whatnot with people i'd never heard of.� i marvelled a little, at how quickly friendships and cliques develop.� and how quickly they break down.� on the way out, we bumped into sarah and anshuman, and i decided to stay a little while longer and have a soda while they ate.� afterwards we went over to sarah's house and she gave me this rad christmas gift.� "dude.� this is hella perverted.� thanks."� it was really a thoughtful gift, since she'd seen some of the dolphin and unicorn material i've been working on for gangstapillow.com.� it even has fuzzy blue pubes.� awwwwwww.

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