Oh, great. Its time to watch SOULCRACKER. I hate them. Theyre the biggest bunch of sucks that ever sucked. Their music sucks. They suck. They suck. One more time. Suck.
Anyway, ROBOCRACKHEAD is still arguing about merch and stuff. I cant believe theyre still talking all this shit. They finally get to the Northberg Tavern, where theyre setting up for their umpteenth show in Columbus. I hate that song that starts I-I-I-I, did everything, you asked me too. They never get the damn harmonies right. Its probably because they are not talented. They play about one song and then start harassing people to buy their CDs. Shut the hell up, SOULCRACKER. Stop trying to force people to buy shit that sucks. Damn.
Now theyre at Ledos Lounge, playing yet another crappy set for yet another group of people who, like me, think they suck. But apparently, theyre the only ones who have sold any merch at all.
Check out these merch sales:
FLICK -- $0
HARLOW -- $0
DODES -- $0
CRACK -- $134 (Noooooooooooo!)
Rebecca and Amanda are at The Alrosa Villa and are still waiting for Chimene and Rayshele, who are severely late. Rebecca just hopes theyre all right. Aw. But she is a little vexed, because they also have the flyers. So HALFHARLOW gets on stage to sing this song with this other band called CRINGE, who actually rocks pretty hard. Its so obvious that HALFHARLOW dont know the words that it hurts. So they just kind of bob their heads and look ridiculous. Still no sign of the other HALFHARLOW. Hmm.
They put my favorite Autechre song in that new Volkswagen ad. Thats so cool.
Rayshele: By the time we got to the club it was 1:00 AM and the whole show was over, and they were really angry because we didnt have any flyers to hand out. Well, it was the one thing you had to do today, and instead you and Chimene bought clothes. You have no right to bitch. They were counting on you, and you flaked. Rayshele comes up with all these bullshit excuses for the time discrepancy, which Becks and Mandy totally dont buy. They all get pissed until Rebecca says, I dont want to talk about it any more. End of story, well deal with it later. Fair enough. That shut everyone up.