*sigh*

Nerdcore Escribi�:

goth girls are not easy i am offended by this





:P





mabey your talkin home the posers :P





a real goth girl would tell you to shut up and tie YOU up :D



slap u up a few times too



ha!

Either way, it's all good!!!

Not quite so good Goth Pickup Lines:



"You remind me of my dead ex-girlfriend."



"Oh, yeah, band name is really great. . .I have all their rare stuff.

You can come over to my place and tape it all if you want."



"I keep all of my most important poems and drawings in this little book. And I'd like you to have it because they're mostly about you."



"Shhhhhhhhhh...... Don't tell anyone but I'm a vampire. Shhhhhhh.... No really. and I'm 4000 years old. Really. but now I live in the valley with my mom."



"Hey you! You in the black!"



"what lovely eyes you have... I used to have some just like them."



"Didn't I go to your funeral?"



"Pardon me, but my corset has come unlaced. Could you tighten it for me?"



"I'd like to tie you to a rafter and fuck you up and down."



"Hey, I'm looking for a second girlfriend. How about you?"



"Know any places to buy Absinthe around here?"



"What's your favorite Baudelaire poem?"



"Hey boy, is that a bat under your cape, or are you just happy to see me?"



"Who's been nailing your coffin?"



"black is cool, do you have any acid, sweetheart?"



"That coffin looks cool - mind if I fuck you on top of it?"



"How can I get entangled in your web?"



"Go out with me or I'll kill us both."



"You've stolen my heart away. Luckily, I've got another three or four in the freezer."

LOL

X-D

Bwahhhhahaha!!! X-D

toomuch'stash Escribi�:

I'm actually starting to get mildly psyched about this... it could be that the 3/4s of a liter of vodka I drank saturday night while Whirly was at her moms house literally dissolved the area of my brain where the memories of the heat, the lines, the prices for water and the sheer odor of the place were kept.

Oh quiet, you. You're psyched and you know it.



Does it not please you to see your mistress happy? }:-)

Yes Mistress, please don't punish me, I promise I will please you.

whirly need a flogger i have a few hahahahaha

I've got the duct tape, dildo, and Ziploc bag.

then all were gonna need is a large tub of Crisco�, a couple of pulleys, a St. Bernard and 2 grams of coke.

I'm frightened.

*bump*



http://www.weather.c...?locid=USCA0512



If it rains, that'll be a first for Coachella! In 1999, it got up to 112 degrees and not a flippin cloud in the sky, and other times I've been it was at least 95-105 outside and cooler temps at night. I love seeing them out on the open grassy field with the sky as my blanket, but if it ends up raining I'll be so glad everyone especially Tom and Ed and their equipment are in the shelter of the tent. I'd hate to have a repeat of what happened in South America a few months ago!

I really hope it doesn't rain. I want a beautiful sunset on Sunday that gets a deep, rich purply-orange when Nine Inch Nails takes the stage.

grrrrrrrr@ the rain



I get enough here





no rain. we must all pray to the rain gods and say please come back another da





Im all giddy today



sorry

well i DO hope it isn't gonna rain. I remember Lowlands 2002 very very well.

Mud , Mud and............Mud :-|

And LOTS of Mud to. It was even IN my shoes. That wasn't cool.

I doubt it will rain. It almost never rains out there.



But if it does, I say bring it on. Trust me, any amount of mud is better than 115 degree heat with the sun beating down.

You know what would be perfect.

If it's daytime and the last song of chems would be SUnshine Underground , and than it's starts raining very very lightly haha. You know why , because that song reminds me of a summerrain.



8O

Jeanie Escribi�:

well i DO hope it isn't gonna rain. I remember Lowlands 2002 very very well.

Mud , Mud and............Mud :-|

And LOTS of Mud to. It was even IN my shoes. That wasn't cool.

last year's hurricane festival. just one evening. shoes (used to be red): covered with mud. all black. needed to have a go in the washing machine



jeans: all black up to the knee. all mud. mud mud mud. that was some shite weather. but excellent music, pixies, mogwai, air...

Like that one year at Glasto when Ed got trenchfoot from all the mud!



What horrible pain to deal with!