high school weekend

this weekend was really shitty. i honestly don't even know why i didn't blog all weekend. it just didn't occur to me. oh well.

two of my roommates left for the weekend, and left john and myself alone with nothing to do. we could not even afford alcohol, and the one night it was offered to us free of charge, it was a 20-minute walk in the rain away. so yeah, fuck that shit. spent most the time playing video games or watching john play video games. this was the kind of weekend that reminded you of high school, when there wasn't very much to do, and you had no car or booze or bitches. then you remember how much that sucked. then you want to kill yourself.

this weekend aside, things have been pretty swell for ol' jizzy. HAND? played a show on thursday, and despite an evil soundguy and innumerable other problems, went over really fucking good. i was very happy with it. we recorded the set, but i entrusted the hard copy to anders. big mistake. literally within 24 hours it was lost. it may be retrieved eventually, but i highly doubt it.

i want to play another show soon (hopefully somewhere not so goddamn far away) but we need to write some more material. i mean, we don't have to. but we probably should. it would be a good idea to. so yeah.

i also shaved my facial hair yesterday for a beard-growing competition with some uconn people. i sacrificed the most hair to begin, so hopefully i will end up winning, or coming very close. i might even post some pictures of it in this blog. but maybe not.

as another week of classes loom over me, i ask, "where da party at?" because it certainly wasn't in our suite this weekend.

dance, my pretties
-Jizzy T

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