Current mood:	good
Current music:	idk but it should be me being fuckign awsome....

time for my belated hammer post
ok we had a show friday.... that most you fuckers didn't go to....cuz apparently there are cooler bands out there to see that play here all the time....
but anywho...played a basment in riverwest. the first one scince march cuz everyother town likes us better.
but yeah we played with some awsome dude named boogdish, and some uber intence band that i fell a sleep during, cuz as usual i was feeling shit and sleepy. woke up and caught the last half of there 45 min set, or so i was told. the peeps from out of town asked us who we were we told em, they laughed. then the people from in town asked and we got responces like "oh, ok"..."whatever" and my favorite "your name is a little hard to swallow". all the hammer vergins stayed down stairs, with the addition of sanam, eric, some dude with dreads, tom, and i'm sure one more person. peter was green and shiney and plad and gogglely... i was uncley and pink and fairy wingy and goggley. we fucking rocked hard as hell and sloopy as hell... all abbility points for technicality went into showman ship. the war between team cyclone a.k.a. "team peter fucks his mom" and team "we eat copps for breakfast" fucking got intence. people loved it and when we ended, people wanted more.... so HA take that milwaukee the hammers return fucking crushed you and you loved it! an orgasim of audio dada goodness with sexy juxtapositioned beat to re-pop all your cherries bitches.
oh yeah bitchin fucking sandwhiches!... i'mna make one now