:so this kid came to the house and made it a point to ask me a million questions such as "why is white mice playig here, shouldnt they play at a rad venue like on the y? i mean my band plays there and its the same kind of music."
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:give me a brea. and he has a faux hawk.
:and rick wasnt even there.
:im so confused.
:please do not come to the house ever again.
:love,liz
:the fucking owner.
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::Ok, so I gave it the benefit of the doubt and ventured back to the "funcastle" to see the white mice show... I was still dismayed to see a furball with a mout of shit breath bullshitting on the porch when he should be acting like he enjoys the band playing so that he can fuck some stupid person half his age from some hick town that just dicovered underground music and thinks his "DJ Rick" name is cool.
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::What a let down I must say, and I should have taken your advice oh wise hipster fuck, and never returned to your shit house.
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