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GUESTBREAKER: Your Goddamn Bob Marley Poster
Look at that thing. Go back a couple decades and it might signify your support of universal love and civil disobedience, but you know what I see now? A girl who fucking. loves. weed. A girl whose musical taste is so undeveloped and weed-assisted that she becomes startled when there’s not only variation in music, but when songs end in under 15 minutes. I know it’s hard to get a “solid groove” on during a three-minute song, but one less toke out of your buddy Nosh’s totes awes gravity bong might improve your attention span.
Oh and you probably don’t shave your pits either.A Guest Dealbreaker written by Ryan.
i know too many guys this relates to…haha.
6.802+
ventisette: pangsta: jenna2step:
There are an estimated 6.802 billion people on this planet and out of all of them you somehow have talked yourself into believing that not a single one of them is going to love you as you should be. Maybe you’ve got terrible luck, or terrible taste, or maybe you fall in love with every doe-eyed, long-eyelashed, acoustic-guitar strumming boy. Maybe you fall in love with every rosy-cheeked, clever-mouthed, bright-eyed girl. We are the Lloyd Doblers and Diane Courts of our generation. We are Duckie, Andie Walsh, Rob Gordon, Kat Stratford, Patrick Verona. We are Tom Hansen, and Summer Finn. We are Josie Geller: never been kissed, hopeless romantics, looking for love around every corner.
There are an estimated 6.802 billion people on this planet, so you will find someone. You will find some to love, and to love you in return because it is inevitable and worth believing in, and I have never believed in something more.
Yule shoot your eye out.
Finding cheap band shirts is the best.
I love the internet.
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Happiness is All the Rage - The Promise Ring
from Very Emergency
This is going to be quite an event!
Tickets will go on sale to the public this Saturday, December 19th, which is the same day I’ll be playing an acoustic cancer benefit show at Reggie’s in Chicago. Who knows, we may even give away some tickets at the acoustic show, so if you were holding out on going THIS MAY CHANGE YOUR MIND.
Hopefully I’ll see you Saturday, which will also be the 50th Saturday Night Music Club! More exciting news will be revealed this week so stay tune friends and foes.
Why He’s Hot:
- The other half of the modern retropop band Chester French is a Harvard grad with an edge.
- He’s got the cutest smile in the world. It just brings you back to those days when you had your first crush in Kindergarten and you just liked the kid for his smile and his legos. Except this time, you love him for his smile and his songs.
- He’s extraordinarily underrated. If you Google Max Drummey, you’re likely to get pictures of his ex-wife Peaches Geldof, or pictures of him behind his musical counterpart D.A. But this wallflower provides the instrumental (and, at least partially, aesthetic) drive for Chester French.
- The quintessential indie-rocker sex hair is the icing on top of the cake. It always says “Yeah, I haven’t washed my hair in weeks, but it’s not really gross yet. I mean, I’m not really a dandruff person, and whenever it gets kinda outta control I just put in some leave-in conditioner. I figure I’ll wash it next week,” or “There are no showers on tour buses”.
- He’s a little crazy. He’s the kind of guy who will have a stylist find him a dress and pearls to wear for a concert on an MTV show. But that just means there’s so much more personality for you to love.
I need my tattoo touched up.
I really hope the artist still works at shop so I can get it done free. Plus I want a new one on my back…but i need money for that. haha.
