39.

shitty day. and jeff drank my last beer.  watch this video, then find something else to do. jeff and jamaes  

38 (still black power)

today was a day not unlike many others.  i woke up and went to class, while jeff did nothing.  i was productive, jeff was not.  i came home, and we watched some boring movie and did the regular band stuff, and i ate two hot dogs.  yeah!  not much really going on today, except the awesome snow storm, and jeff and myself writing the second or third awesomest spontaneous song that we just so happened to tape.  after that, we watched a part of a black sitcom while i discovered my roots.  then it was karate kid, and jeff falling asleep like a total lamo.  now i’m bored shitless listening to elmore james.  well, c u later. james and jeff  

Day 37 (Black Power)

day 37!    

So I, Jeff, am now making my 2nd attempt at writing this blog. For me, tuesday are the best day of my my 3 day school schedule. reason being, i dont have to be anywhere till 2 p.m. so i can hang out, drink coffee and take my time. so after class, i came home and had some left over no-name from grasshopper, which is always delicious and then we had band practice. after we practiced we watched “the diary of a mad black woman” which made me really feel for what james had to deal with growing up i.e.) gospel church, smoking crack, smacking your bitch up, and stealing. (in which james will be doing tomorrow)

james just walked out the door to go to caitlins? anyway, im going to watch some youtube videos of caribou and pass out.

-Jeff & James

day 36.

oh fuck yeah.  what a fucking uneventful day.  i didn’t read the blog that jeff wrote last night (for the first time the lazy bastard…1 point for jeff, 35 for me…dickhead), but jeff and i played a drinking/studying game for our music history quiz today.  which actually, i think was more of a test…well, we got in there today, and goddamnit, jeff and i seemed to do quite well.  i know for sure that we both cheated off of eachother a few times, but who cares goddamnit, because between the two of us we had enough music history knowledge to pass…which is all we really strive for.  after our test, we met steve, katie and katelyn and went to espresso royale on gainsboro (lame).  steve tried to get me a job, to no avail…which means i’m still unemployed, poor, sad, and hungry.  well, after that, i went to katelyns, experimented with marijuana again (again, not that cool) and took a nap and figured out a question for my pysch class.  and that’s pretty much it.  i took the t home to find jeff and tracy watching the daniel johnston documentary, and then jeff and i sat here and stared at the walls wishing we were cool.  yay!!!  jeff and james(fuck you stephen jaunzemis) (haha, luv ya betch!)  

day 35. verbal diarrhea

fuck this bullshit.  i don’t feel like writing and neither does jeff.  ok, nevermind, this is jeff, for the first time…enjoy:let me start by saying i am writing this blog by popular demand since the majority of the time james writes the blogs he is intoxicated and has tremendous grammatical errors .wow. so what did i do today? i had to work a 9 hour day and what a day it was. upon leaving my house i tried to gather some materials that i would need in order to study for an exam i have tomorrow only to find out that james had stolen my papers out a pit of rage because Darcy stepped on his materials last nite. So work…what a shit show that was, rather a shit show on broadway. The show was entitled “Berklee on Broadway” and that should speak for itself as it was a bunch of faculy members tooting their own horns as they belted out a hits from phantom of the opera and the wizard of oz to name a few. oh and by work, i mean i stage mange, which is lamenst terms means that i am a lacky. i realized this today when i was asked by the executive producer asked me to get food from mcdonalds for him. sweet life! anyway, after work was over i went over to steves to hang out with some people and we watched the oscars. james and i were playing studying drinking games which proved to be a win win situation…hopefully…we will let you know tomorrow. then darcy came over and brought us cookies that mostly wound up all over steves apartment. anyway, now james and i are   this is jeffs writing.  enjoy. jeff and james   

34. +1-1

day 34.  a long, crippling headache of a day after a long night of fun drinking.  after the last blog i wrote, we all got pretty tanked and had some emotional fun.  after that, jeff, steve, shay, and luke woke up and got bagels at what felt to me like 7 am.  it was probably more like 1pm but that’s beside the point.  i woke up at 4pm, watched some movies, one of which was rainman, and then attempted to study.  who cares right?  darcy came over and gave jeff  a ride to make some copies so he could study and i went to the back bay to go to a mini party. it was fun, and now life isn’t so fun. ttyl. jeff and james 

33!!! (good show, almost accident)

yo duders.  we played an awesome show tonight in braintree with some sweet bands, and the eeever so talented rocket to the moon.  frankly, i feel honored.  seriously.  this was a high school show, at the first unitarian church and after we played pastor dick told us we were wicked awesome.  also, thanks pastor dick if you read this (you won’t) for the ride you gave nate to the T station.  jeff hit on a bunch of young girls (see pictures)  and got some girl from new yorks number named jessica with a toungue ring.  elliot talked to girls too.  i can’t write the things the guys are talking about now, so i won’t.  on the way home, we almost got into an accident in the terrible blizzard.  we got out to make sure everyone was okay, making us not also a rock ensemble, but a fantastic rescuing squad.  we then continued driving home at 35 mph on the highway.  so yeah, that’s it for now.  enjoy these pictures.  later… jeff and james  

32 32 32 (7 dollars for a 6 pack and a bottle of wine at trader joe’s)

well, right now we’re listening to bob dylan’s “i want you” while jeff plays the his multicolored bell kit.  yay is all i have to say (this is due to jeff’s 7 dollar purchase).  our internet is as slow as dial up, and i’m trying to check shit.  elliot’s leaving at 9:50 pm for his 10 pm session with mumblenews, and i’m writing facts.  right now, “workin on leavin’ the livin’ by modest mouse is playing, and jeff’s forgotten that seven minutes ago i told him we’d leave to go to the grocery store to get hot dogs, vegan hot dogs and 3 loaves of bread.  so, i’m gonna drink this beer, we’ll leave, and i’ll brb k?  bye 4 now…

 

:this just in; our internet is too slow for the animated advertisments on myspace to work.  brb, jeff realized i was making him wait.  

 

p.s. NOTE TO SELF, REMEMBER DO DOWNLOAD SONGS TO STUDY FOR MUSIC HISTORY EXAM!!!

 

well, the internet is out for now.  i lost my knife, either somewhere in my room or steve’s apt, which blows.

 

at any rate, we practiced tonight, for our show tomorrow in braintree.  yep.  we got through this song that elliot wrote that we’re not been able to get through for 100 years, and it was good.  steve tooted his own horn for way too goddamn long, and we all got really really really annoyed and tired of him.  steve and elliot left, and nate, jeff and i had some delicious hotdogs.  yay for people that know how to have fun without sophistication!!!  thats’ it, i’m gonna save this and leave.  laterzzzz!

 

oh, and jeff and i found a roll of bread on the ground and ate it to be brothers.  the end. 

 

jeff and james 

 

 

31!!!

ok, tonight, well, fuck the day, and straight to the night.  wait! jeff had a job interview that he was freaked out about because he thinks it went shitilly.  i keep telling him he’s wrong, and so does joe, but he wont believe us.  so if u see him, kick him in the shins and tell him to cheer up.  jeff cooked us rice and shrimp tonight (and ate meat, well, shrimp).  anywho, his friend tracy called jeff and said something to the effect of, “ugh i’m selling merch for this band called, um, daniel johnston.”  ”wtf.” jeff said.  so, we decided to go.  jeff’s friend quin, who got jeff the interview was nice enough to pick us up, and even buy us beers once we got there.  we sat through the first band called “daniel’s friends,” which i dont think was the real name, but it really does not matter.  a while later daniel took the stage and blew our minds.  seriously, it was totally dudical.  anyway, so he did the encore sing-along of devil town, and we went back to the merch booth to wait for tracy so we could walk her to her car.  fast forward 10 minutes until who should walk to the merch booth but the man himself, daniel johnston…wow. so, i don’t know if anyone else has ever asked themselves the question of, “does daniel johnston ever get layed?”  well, i can answer that tonight he definitely could have.  two crying screaming girls walked up, hugging and grabbing at daniel, and did that the called a “double whammie” which consisted of the two of them exposing both of their droopy breasts to daniel.  weird, i know.  we waited for about 15 minutes before we got to take a picture with him, and you know what, he’s a real friendly guy, and i still am glowing liek a 15 year old girl who just met n’sync.  anywho, that’s it.  i’m going to go glow somewhere else now.  enjoy the pics… and thanks quinn, for the beers, and i’ll get u those pics soon!!! jeff and james   p.s. sorry i took the biggest pictures ever 

30 (things are gonna be ok)

so today, there was not a whole lot but a whole lot of sleep.  we had a meeting about booking in western mass…yeah.  jeff was nice enough to buy us some some carlsberg, which might actually be the best beer ever made.  i’m not sure if it was the alcohol, or really god, but i got a sign that reminded me that things are gonna be OK+(see picture).  my buddy jacob also sent me a link about lindsay lohan posing as marolyn monroe’s last pose, which means i’m gonna go ahead and make a prediction.  my prediction is that this is forshaddowing to lindsay lohan’s suicide or death.  we’ll all have to see, but it is possible she might pull a heath ledger. in other news, after our party, the boston police have put our house “officially under watch.”  after two police visits this semester, evidently the boston police have deemed us “suspicious” and worth investigation.  it might have something to do with that graffiti in our basement, but who cares.  so yeah, best case scenario is, since they have to watch us anyway, maybe we can get some free rides out of it.  ok, that’s all for now.  please enjoy our experimental photography. luvvv,jeff and james