Stories:
once was deff but now can hear.
ive got a story for you.
As you all know I was deaf in my left ear for a while (can't quite remember how
long) I went to the Thursday/Blood Brothers show and the loud music resulted in
a pop in my left ear and the sudden return of the ability to hear, but only to
about 50% capacity. I was with our good buddy Thomas listening to the Mars Volta
(oh shit...that's good music) and it popped again and i've regained my hearing.
-Timmy the bass player
the night life, the scary trans
last year, me and a couple freinds decided to go to a party in seattle, so we took the bus all the way down there, on our way down there was alot of interesting sites, it was beutifull, what wasnt beutifull were the prostitutes and transvestites, we were walking around 5th and Yesler when we come across a huge african american transvestite/prostitute who asks if we could spare a couple bucks, being the nice guys that we were, we decided to give him a couple bucks in exchange that he dosnt ass rape us, so my friend get sout his wallet and then the trans snatches the wallet! what a dickesh thing to do! so then we were bummed out and we left and went to the party. and blah.
-brendan
ouch, red bike
When I was about 9 or 10 years old I had this red bike. I wanted to be a motocross superstar! At my old house we had a drive-way that was all cracked up and stuff. So one day my friend Justin came over so we could go ride bikes. I got on my bike and proceeded to ride down the drive-way, unfortunatly I didn't quiet make it. I hit a huge pot hole and my handle bars spun half way so they were poking at me. (I had a ghetto bike with like the grips that were too far up the handle so the metal is exposed)! Turns out I end up getting that damn handle bar right in the center of my ribcage! It hurt and I ran inside crying...
-Thomas-
p.s. If any of you have any funny stories you'd like to be put up on our page E-Mail them to me... Check the contact for my address!
hitlers todler following
So we've been a band for about 1 month now and ever since our first practice a really wierd thing has been happening. More and more small children show up at my window every practice. And thanks to Brenden they all think that "Hail Hitler" means what's up to big kids. It's so terrible. But last practice the two ring leaders show up and just walk into my house like they know someone. And left their wrestling figures at my damn house. If you ever get a chance to come see us practice, do it. Not for us... but for the kids.
tims poor ear
So Tim has to be the one in the band with the worst luck over his lifetime. I (Thomas) got hit by a car and broke my leg but that's nothing to Timmy! He was born with a very thin, weak eardrum. Over time Tim's ear got worse and worse till one day he was at his friend's house and got smacked in the side of the head by this "friend's" lil' bro! Tim fell to the ground screaming like a goblin and realized he couldn't hear out of one ear. He went home and was taken to the hospital. He had surgery performed to try to reconstruct the eardrum. His ear was actually off of his head for approximatly 10 minutes! But the surgery was unsuccessful, Tim till this very day still cannot hear out of that damaged ear... Stay tuned for more fun stories in the next couple of days!
-Thomas-
About a week ago I (Thomas) have about 15 kids sitting in my downstairs waiting for us to play. I get a call from Andrew saying that he just got
rear-ended on his way to practice. But he still showed up to practice.
-thomas
now thats team work(brendan)
go brendan
go back please
