alan... i know a few people who are looking for tickets actually. i dont know if they'd want to buy them off of someone they dont know living across the boarder but i guess i could give it a shot.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
I NEVER want to hear the words "Dashboard" and "Confessional" ever again.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
I swear Canadian Josh, if I ever find you, a good stabbing will be in your future. Muahahahah.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
Fuck, after that show, I think I've fallen into the indie elitist category. Fuck seeing bands in venues that hold more than 500 people. After Nov. 1, 2003, I am done seeing bands in anything larger than a medium sized club. Thanks Dashboard and Dashboard fans, you've helped kill my love of live shows.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
