hope to die? oui

SO
i have a guilty pleasure confession
at the gym, I always listen to really really REALLY ridiculous music - which makes sense i guess
i just need some upbeat tunes to keep me going. The problem is, that sometimes I find myself really liking these songs outside of the gym,
which leads me to this :



Anyways, on friday it is pretty cold and SUPER windy. But I decide to walk to work, because it isn't -100, and who doesn't want to save 2.75? WHO?
Anyways, I walk past the Tattoo Rock Parlour, and some dude somes barrelling out of the ally beside it. so obviously, I glance down the ally and there is a band unloading, and this dude who ran out and almost fucking runs into me gives me a DIRTY LOOK. Anyways, I look back because he was a jerk and he points me out to someone in the band. I was super fucking pissed.... like do you think I am seriously looking back because i am intrigued who is playing the rock parlour?
fuck off right?
anyways I look it up today - and guess who they were
Mariannas Fucking Trench..... that little gym obssession is over
like word up dudes.... you are new found glory wannabes
you will never make it big inside or outside of canada
go home

fin