So I totally went to a Chevy Metal concert today. And not only did I not have to pay the cover and still got to experience a fucking awesome set closer than most of the people who got actually in the venue, Chris Kilmore was totally there and I got to talk to him a bit.
what? you’re RUNNING AWAY? BUT I HAVEN’T EVEN DEPLETED MY ARSENAL YET.
Look. I am dedicated here. You can be David Tennant and Benedict Cumberbatch but I am maintaining a BB/Incubus thing here and they don’t look sad that much! I have to go scouring because it turns out they do very little acting being rock stars.
Bambi is playing on Disney Jr. as the daily movie.
I think you all know what part just played.
Today is the first day my Parents aren’t here since their visit and so while Bambi was racing through the winter woods calling desperately for his mother, my Joey started racing through the house calling for Grandmom in the same tone of voice.
i had a dream once that i was running from someone as well and i was trying to rent a getaway car and brandon came up and rented it for me, and then demanded that he come with me. why are dreams so weird omg.
I am used to having pretty bizarre dreams. I had one once where me and Gambit of the X-Men had to save the world from aliens somehow by putting tons (literally) of gummi bears into a giant vat of spaghetti.
i’m not even going to say the first comment that came to my mind when i read “had a little benedict cumberbatch in there”. i’m just gonna be over here, considering your dream.
It is probably the same comment that came to mind in the middle of the dream.
Of course this dream also featured myself being a werewolf and you and Incubus and occasional other cameo-appearances trying to help hide me from someone or the other who wanted to kill me on account of my werewolfiness and every time I would lay down to go to sleep (in the dream) Brandon would come by and shake me until I woke up going “COME ON WE HAVE TO MOVE WE HAVE TO GO O.O”
I had the strangest dream last night. The only salient detail right now is that Ali was with me and needed to go to the doctor (not The Doctor) because she had a tickle in her throat. He took a look in there and told her that she just had a little Benedict Cumberbatch in there and it was nothing to worry about.
YAS. THAT IS DURING THE LINE “GETTING A RISE ON ALL AMERICAN THIGHS.” THAT DIRTY MAN.here is one without speckles.
I have seen that song like five times live now and every time he makes the dirtiest expressions while people are hitting me and trying to make him look at the fact that I’m wearing a black hat and I’m like guys if he looks at me making those faces I will combust.
the most important aspect of any incubus album, for me, is that THEY like it. because if they look at it and think “fuck this piece of shit” then they weren’t doing what they felt was right and they have good instincts. also perfect analogy = perfect
i just get tired of those elitist types who insist that S.C.I.E.N.C.E was the only REAL incubus album and everything after that was them “selling out”. its interesting because i think INNW was actually them doing the exact OPPOSITE of selling out.
Exactly. I am behind them 100% of the way. Even if they want to go wander in the petting zoo for a while. What the hell. It might not be as hardcore as WRESTLING TIGERS FOR THEIR BLOOD or whatever but shit. I like petting goats too.
EXACTLY. its like, why does everyone want them to cater to the audience? its expression that they happen to make a few bucks on. back up people, let them enjoy the ride.
I think some people are scared of the idea that Incubus liked some of the music they put out/weren’t pressured into it by Sony or by trying to cater to the lowest common denominator, or whatever. They aren’t really comfortable with the idea that they and Incubus might be growing apart.
I am having a strange night tonight. I am feeling very wistful, only I’m not sure in a good way. I know my stress level is through the roof. I am remembering I have the space for many kinds of love in my heart but sometimes one of them swells up and tries to take up the space reserved for other kinds and it aches. I am missing people I should not miss, and people I should miss.
It kind of feels like tonight could last forever. I’m not sure that’s a good thing.