although, i do prefer a guy with hair preferably a shag



Rufus Wainwright wrote:Yeah, I bought a Murder By Death shirt and CD. They fucking rock man.
Yeah, I don't know if you heard me, but I was the one that shouted out "California," then Matt was like, "OK, I'm going to play California." Yeah, I got excited. I was the one that also told three fucking teeny-bopper girls off because they kept talking during The New Ams set, especially when Matt told the crowd to be really quiet for the song. I was pissed. The girl standing next to me then threatened to set them on fire. They walked away.
Rufus Wainwright wrote::lol:
Let's go over why you're such a douce bag.
1. I know who they are, and I'll admit it, I have one of their cds, and I realized how much they suck
2. You try to be a music elitist, just you listen to shitty bands, and you make yourself look like a fucking moron.
3. You're such an arrogant whore. You're like a female Jeff.
Rufus Wainwright wrote:The only reason I said anything to you was that you keep picking bands that I like and saying how much they suck, and how much the bands you like are better. It's getting old. No one wants to hear about how you're so much better than everyone else.
I'd like to know how you told me to have #2 turned back at myself. I am thinking right now, how do I look like a music elitist? Because I'm tired of you trashing bands that I like? Yeah, that makes me a music elitist.
Oh, and I forgot that I don't have a life. It's not like I don't spend my time from not working on 16 credits at school at my job. I clearly do not work 30 hours a week or anything like that. Then with my free time from my job, I go to concerts or play and write songs with my friend and the band we're starting. Then when I actually do get to be at home, I might sit on my computer for a few minutes, but I try to sleep considering I don't get more than 3 hours a night anymore. Today is my day off, and I am a loser for posting on here on my day off.
Just go away. You don't know what you're talking about. So please, just shut up or leave. Just choose something that contains no contact with me.