Well, it seems like that is the case at this point. We were just barely going to be able to manage it as it was and now due to a date mixup I am several hundo down and have to figure out how to pay rent let alone Sasquatch. I am pretty much devastated but that is just how life is right now. Does anyone need tickets or know someone who does?
This isn't acceptable. Someone who's not at work like me start one of those kick starter funds or whatever like there was for Obie and Rachelle and when I get home I'll be putting a big fat plastic Canadian Hundo in it. Money should never have to be a reason not to do something.
You read the baseball thread?!? I wandered in there once a couple years ago by accident but otherwise I tend to leave all the sports threads alone (and the Craft Beer thread except for a few times out of sheer boredom).
That is fucking aces. I really need to get a couple posters to decorate my new place, perhaps I'll start at Sasquatch.
You should check out Flatstock at Bumbershoot, they always have quite a few from Sasquatches past and other shows too. It's my favourite thing to check out every year at Bumbershoot; I have far too many posters from there that are still rolled up in tubes.
So I brought this up to a date (because obviously I'm awesome at dating???) and he had an important question which I don't know if has been answered. Is the world without tits (or sauce I suppose) one in which we've been living without tits always, or one in which all of a sudden they're taken from us? If you never knew them, how could you miss them?
I'll admit, the first time I met davers, I fully expected to see a guy that looked like Dave Coulier to walk out to my car and when davers walked out instead I was a little confused and disappointed. Although, I always imagine everyone here sitting at their keyboard, looking just like their avatar, even if I've already met you.
Yeah, those are some pretty good adds but still not quite enough for the price. Although, I just found out a good friend will be working security for the event so I might see about getting in for at least the day Arcade Fire play.
At shows, I always wrap my gum back up in its wrapper and put it into my pocket until I can find a garbage can because the one time I threw the wrapped up gum on the ground I ended up dancing on top of it two minutes later and then had to spend a few hours trying to scrape it off my shoe. Instant karma and an instant lesson.