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08-04-05

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WE REALLY NEED TO FIX THE PLACE UP A BIT

PICS OF TERMITE BY ROCK AND ROLL BLOGTOGRAPHER TODD SEELIE




soup, chris and patric are replacing the floor in the south east wing of the house at the rate of about 5 boards a day. its cuz they have to have violent fights about whos doing what wrong every minutes. i have begun steeling their floor boards to completely wood panel my room.





this is the epicness of how awsome our laboratory is starting to get. we're starting to build a machine shop and a little lambs studio space.... more info on that soon








my housemates make fun of me cuz my room filled to the rafters with weird broken junk and smells like a mix of road kill and diesl fuel. they are jelous.










dr. matt and ellerys room is also messy too. see ??









rocket and baby bubble-child chemo therapy rocket number 2















wow... we're supposed to be starting our building inspection proceddures like right now but we've been putting it of for almost 2 months now cuz we're trying to disguise the place as "fit for human occupancy"

i hope the inspector has either a good sense of humour or maybe we could bribe him with...... uh....... wear his flesh as a suit and sign our own house off.... (thats a bad idea...)



fuck you we are the little lambs !!!!!!!!!!!!!



awsome detail of jame's noise gurney. its a hospital gurney covered in flood PA and a pezio scrap. that thing next to me is my pulpit. its got spring reverb. microphones made from tin cans and headphones, 2 70 watt amplifiers, sometimes it electrocutes me when im plugging and unpluging the guitar...




this is from our easter show at max and miss max's house (no relation). we played a fiercly loud set in a residential neighbourhood backyard at 2 am. including our new 36 minute long song when the fuck is kaitlin brutal gonna get here with the fucking drums at the end of our show the bar next door erupted in a shoot out with paniking club people runing screaming down the street. james freaked out with all the gunfire and shoved the gurney and me on to his bike cart and biked 4 miles as fast as he could hauling over 250lbs of stuff. he finally wiped out at the underground hip hop club near our house, nearly ramming the bike cart in to somebuddys fancy lexus, and i crawled out from under the gurney and yelled "hey, that wasnt a time machine !!! i want my money back !!!" and everybuddy at the bar averted their eyes and cut us a wide berth.

fun.


thanks to max and max and im sorry i beat the power strip to death. i misstook it for the other power strip (the one i hated...)




vote for soup in 2013 !!!

look at him be all "i fucking hate everybuddy and my brain hurts" core !!!
its this about him thats is why we got engaged.
and not just for citizen ship.

Part 2million
"The Great North Amerikan Squatocracy"