Whiskey River and Saddle Creek
Ok, so after 2 friends sent me this clip this morning and everyone in the world is talking about it, I finally broke down and watched it.
Coner "sing through the pain" Oberst sticks it to da man on Leno. I'm not a huge Bright Eyes fan, but I thought it was a pretty fine performance.
Look! I found a picture of Coner smiling. Aw that's nice.
Also, if you didn't know already, Bright Eyes is playing with The Faint tonight. If you go you might see me outside trying to talk one of the emo kids into selling me their extras at $5. The Coachella machine has sucked me dry.
And if you thought that was exciting, wait for it, wait for it, Willie Nelson is coming to the Dixon County Fair tomorrow night!!! Yuuuuuup.
posted by Jess @ 4:05 PM
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awww yeah, you know it. it's gonna be whiskey river and luckenbach, texas all rolled up in one up in that biatch. and willie just had his birthday on saturday. happy birfday willieeee!
oh yeah, also, we got free tix to the faint/bright eyes show last night at the last minute. so last minute that we missed the opening band and the faint, but caught some bright eyes. i don't know what all the fuss is about. sounded like noisy cure with too many extra instruments to both donger and i.
but the fucking hilarious thing was that almost every single girl there looked like either ashleee simpson or one of the olsen twins, aka the devil incarnate.
one of the olsen twins (i don't know which one, the're really just different sides of satan's ass cheeks) bumped into me in her drunken stupor and i just had to shove her, mostly for no reason. i just had to. let's say the devil made me do it. anyhow, so she got mad and called me a bitch, and i laughed out loud and said "yeah!"
it was just one of those kinds of shows. looking forward to rocking out with old farts tonight at willie, who were actually alive during the 80's and know how much it sucked, and don't even know who ashlee bitchass simpson is.
My favorite Stefbot quote from last weekend, (after we barely escaped the overwhelming crowds in the Roni Size tent), said with misty eyed gratitude: "you shoved a hippy girl out of the way for me!"
Seriously, dude. I thought you were gonna cry.
But wait, so according to your story, satan made you shove one of his ass cheeks?
PS- I've decided my name for tonight is going to be "the red headed strange."
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