Okay...so apparently I was too far from the stage at Bogart's to get pics that weren't either dim as hell or out of focus, so no live pics...:zombie:
But here's a few of everyone hanging out. I realize I look like an absolute douche bag in most of these, but if you look closely, so does everyone else.
Part of the reason for this is the fact that Dan, the guy who drove us, apparently could not handle the complexities of PUSHING A FUCKING BUTTON. He also had friends to pick up back home in Louisville at 3 in the morning for some reason, preventing us from hanging out any longer (thanks anyway, Warrel!)
So here's my pics:
First off, we have my girlfriend Sara and I with Warrel inside Bogart's, and I have apparently forgotten how to "be metal" at this moment and am instead grinning like a kindergartener at his graduation ceremony.
And yes, we are both freakishly tall, and we refuse to apologize for it.
Here's another pic of all of us, but even more fucked up by the aforementioned Dan's acting like a retard with a shiny ball when he has a camera in his hands, clicking the picture before we were ready:
Yeah, great job, assphantom. Moving on:
This was after we went to hang out with the band (I want to see those pics from your phone, Warrel!) From the left, its Jeff, Sara, Van, Warrel, me, and my friend Chris.
Once again, its a brilliant portrayal of me not being ready for the pic. I am retarded.
However, the next pic will make it quite clear to everyone that I am not the only goofy bastard in this assemblage:
Warrel, you have no idea how nervous Sara was to talk to you. I kept telling her "he's just a regular guy..." but she was freaking out. It was adorable!
I really really hope the plans for later in the year work out, and I'm sorry we couldn't stick around and see Deathklok...and I hope Jeff didn't get sick from Gold Star Chili! That place was a bit weird, after all...
Give my best to Steve!
But here's a few of everyone hanging out. I realize I look like an absolute douche bag in most of these, but if you look closely, so does everyone else.
Part of the reason for this is the fact that Dan, the guy who drove us, apparently could not handle the complexities of PUSHING A FUCKING BUTTON. He also had friends to pick up back home in Louisville at 3 in the morning for some reason, preventing us from hanging out any longer (thanks anyway, Warrel!)
So here's my pics:
First off, we have my girlfriend Sara and I with Warrel inside Bogart's, and I have apparently forgotten how to "be metal" at this moment and am instead grinning like a kindergartener at his graduation ceremony.
And yes, we are both freakishly tall, and we refuse to apologize for it.
Here's another pic of all of us, but even more fucked up by the aforementioned Dan's acting like a retard with a shiny ball when he has a camera in his hands, clicking the picture before we were ready:
Yeah, great job, assphantom. Moving on:
This was after we went to hang out with the band (I want to see those pics from your phone, Warrel!) From the left, its Jeff, Sara, Van, Warrel, me, and my friend Chris.
Once again, its a brilliant portrayal of me not being ready for the pic. I am retarded.
However, the next pic will make it quite clear to everyone that I am not the only goofy bastard in this assemblage:
Warrel, you have no idea how nervous Sara was to talk to you. I kept telling her "he's just a regular guy..." but she was freaking out. It was adorable!
I really really hope the plans for later in the year work out, and I'm sorry we couldn't stick around and see Deathklok...and I hope Jeff didn't get sick from Gold Star Chili! That place was a bit weird, after all...
Give my best to Steve!
