[B]getting high on the patio[/B]

[QUOTE=Win A Rabbit;15647372]thanks, man. already bookmarked them.

the only emo/screamo bands i really listen to now are hot cross, circle takes the square, cap'n jazz, pg. 99, and a little bit of saetia.

i need to expand a bit.[/QUOTE]

Check Orchid.

I found a sweet video you guys should check out. Srsly.

[url]http://i-am-bored.com/bored_link.cfm?link_id=26448[/url]

Old

and the music wasn't emo

That's super old Joe.

Aw. Sorry. It's still pretty funny.

edit: mostly because of the panicking Mormons. Utah pffft lol. Also not emo at all and just full of slashed wrists.

Is there not a skramo thread here somewheres?

This is it.

Oic. Cool.

Anyone want to recommend me something like Orchid, Usurp Synapse, Saetia, Jerome's Dream, etc?

John Henry West, Navio Forge, Bucket Full of Teeth, Ampere

i thought he was the HALF BLOOD PRINCE

lol

"Condition Oakland" is seriously the best thing ever. The Kerouac part at the ending destroys.

[QUOTE=DFelon204409;15692088]sup hottie bass player[/QUOTE]

Sup bro.

New Misery Signals out soon?

No?

Good.

:p

Why does the riff at 00:38 of silhouette sound familiar?
[url]http://www.myspace.com/blackheartrebellion[/url]

It sounds like.. some song that I just heard but I can't place it.

EDIT:
Nevermind you bastards.
I got

[QUOTE=EightMilesHigh;15648000]I love guitar hero because it makes up for the fact that I can't play guitar and people actually ooh and aah when I really get into playing Freebird.[/QUOTE]

Stuff on Guitar Hero is harder than on the actual guitar tbh

Hbp = huge black pe[size=2]n[/size]is?

Guitar hero is a laugh and stuff when im drunk, but all these 'Pro' players should learn to play a real guitar if they havent already.

Through the Fire and Flames should never have gotten on to there.

Anyone have anything by She's Hit! ? I've never heard of them before but apparently they had Billy Werner and Greg Drudy. I'd appreciate it if someone hooked me up.

any [I]I hate myself[/I] fans?

[QUOTE=Mr. Ron;15725157]any [I]I hate myself[/I] fans?[/QUOTE]

There is a couple, don't remember who. Never checked them out personally.

[QUOTE=cbmartinez;15726178]justin digs I think

lendmeyourbrain the only they recorded is some illegitimate 4 song demo that sounds pretty bad, I might still have it[/QUOTE]

I'd still appreciate it tons. I looked pretty thoroughly and didn't find anything.

I really like I Hate Myself.

i love i hate myself


i just got my new cartridge in the mail the other day. every record that used to skip is now getting a new lease on life.

score

[QUOTE=Matt?;15731862]i love i hate myself


i just got my new cartridge in the mail the other day. every record that used to skip is now getting a new lease on life.

score[/QUOTE]

I don't mind them. I have a live album shared on slsk if you're interested. username - Kafkaesque

[url]http://everything2.com/index.pl?node_id=1355314[/url]

navio forge appreesh

blastin this **** loud

Great band. Hope everyone has a superb christmas.

It was an unusually cold winter night in Flagstaff, Arizona, where a young schizophrenic mother was waiting to give birth to her mistakenly conceived life form. She sometimes resented lurking in the dark alleys of downtown, where she could often be seen smoking crack with black men who would later violently rape her. It was getting late in the hospital and the young woman was starting to wonder when she was going to rid herself of this vile vermin lurking inside of her. Suddenly, the previously blue sky turned a pitch terrifying black and a cold chill swept through the town of Flagstaff. Everyone froze as the scent of Fear reached their nostrils. All light had vanished in a matter of seconds and people began to shriek in horror. The clocks that once read 12:22 now changed to an incomprehensible 6:66, marking the arrival of a beast greater in magnitude than Satan himself. The sound of funeral bells and children screaming could be heard momentarily, and the woman clutched her child. The child then surveyed the world around him and muttered one word, "Scum."

And as soon as it had begun, it was over. Everything was normal and the mother was looking at a smiling baby. Surprisingly, the baby had a relatively normal life minus a few strange experiences with satanic chanting being heard over the baby monitor when he was young or having the unique ability to have some of his classmates fear him in unnatural ways. Justin, as the baby was named, it seemed was not aware of the evil living inside him waiting to be unlocked. But all of that changed during high school. The boy became increasingly despondent with fellow students. He had never gotten a license and finally, after years of struggle, he dropped out. Little did Justin know, dropping out would set into effect a string of events that have life changing consequences. Slowly but surely, the boys listening habits changed too. Punk and emo were replaced by grindcore and power violence. The evil that had shown itself on his birth was beginningto consume him. His next step down the dark path came one summer day, when he went to his friends house looking for weed. He knocked three times in a rhythmic pattern to signify that he was a legitimate customer, so that his already sketchy weed dealer would not be more sketched out and have a panic attack. His weed dealer, Jerome, opened the door a crack and surveyed Justin before opening the door fully. Inside the apartment were five or six of Jerome's friends, sitting around a bong and several glass pipes spread across the table. Jerome nearly stumbled and then turned to Justin, eyes half closed, "How much you want man?" Justin was almost overwhelmed, he wasn't good with these things. "Uhh...just an eighth," he managed to say. Jerome weighed out the dry hairless schwag on his scale until it read 3.5. That was when one of his friends handed him the crack pipe they had been passing around. Jerome grabbed it immediately, seemingly unphased by the reality of smoking crack.