Monday, April 28, 2008

just thought you should know...

THE SPILL CANVAS CONCERT WAS AMAZING! it was nice to meet people that have made it fairly big, and are infact from little ol' sioux falls. i guess we aren't as dead-beat as once thought. and we don't live in teepees.

opening bands:
Avery
We All Have Hooks for Hands

p.s.
apparently nick thomas stopped by my mom's work to buy crafts with his girlfriend. if you don't know who nick is, take a wild guess and you'll prolly get it right...

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5 comments:

Anonymous said...

on the poll: please not another song of the week!

April 29, 2008 at 3:47 PM
[lissa] said...

haha yea, i know its getting a little excessive... but it is a *weekly* thing- haha. i'll try and find something to spice it up a little, but until then, there will be no song of the week! be happy, i don't know how long this will last

April 29, 2008 at 4:38 PM
Anonymous said...

hahahahaha yes! and it's maroon! (no, it's NOT mauve)

April 29, 2008 at 4:48 PM
Melanie said...

change the color. i agree with kait, mauve is not good for internet viewing. but i do think its a color...

there are ghosts in your pic. orbs in the background. mostly around the guys. must be girl ghosts. or gay ghosts. or bi ghosts.

April 29, 2008 at 5:23 PM
[lissa] said...

hahahahaghosts. mauve is so a color-- and it just happens to be an amazing color... but i kinda agree with the not good for internet viewing, it's too purple... i'll change it

April 30, 2008 at 7:11 PM

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