Thursday, Apr. 17, 2003 - 9:37 am
Now Playing: Caustic Resin "Spinedog-Re"
I dug this old Caustic Resin CD out this morning. It's called "Body Love Body Hate," and I think it's their first album. C/Z put it out in 1993. I've had it forever, but haven't listened to it for probably 5 years or so. I always remember not liking it very much, which is weird since I love all their other albums. So, I'm trying to rediscover it today. So far, it's much more abrasive and in your face than their later releases. Their new stuff is pretty noisy, but it's still pretty subdued. Bret still sounds like a dead ringer for Neil Young though.
I got straight fucking dissed yesterday. Every single plan I made fell through. Dirk dissed me on the tattoo because he had a doctor's appointlent. Nikki dissed me on the massage for who knows why. She just never called. Fuck fuck fuck....I need a massage. Bri called me at noon and asked me if I'd come get him because he wanted to kick it with me today. Then, as I was about to leave, he called and said his girlie was coming home to make him lunch. Then he'd call me and we'd kick it. Well, never heard from him after that.
What the shit? Straight dissed by everyone yesterday. Lame.
On a side note, the band photo inside this Caustic Resin album is a picture of the 3 members, sitting naked in a bathtub playing cards. It's gross.
Eddie from the Supersuckers gave me a bitchin' Supersuckers keychain when I saw them last week. I now have 5 keychains on my keyring...and only 4 keys. I think that's a bit excessive.
Today is the last day of my weekend. I wonder if I'm going it piss it away like I did yesterday.
Probably.
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