for those of you keeping score:
japanese envelope number three (the fast new version, not the old way)
my soul hurts
the go codes
graphic fuck box
that was our set from the show at the cow last night. aside from a small technical difficulty during "the go codes," and aside from the cuff of my pant leg getting caught on the bass drum pedal while playing, the show went marginally well given the fact that we lost all of our old files, rehearsed a total of three times to prep for this show, and had the audacity to play two brand new songs-- (see "flux capacitor " and "the go codes.")
if you came to the show, thanks. if you didn't, well then screw you. no. just kidding. it's okay if you didn't come to the show.