
söndag 11 november 2007
onsdag 7 november 2007
Movietime!
Bored
Im home from work. Im bored. I have started to clean my wardrobe but that was even more boring then what i did before. Most of all i want to be in Falun now and have the gig so its over and we can start plan for the next one.
Im mad i miss the Lover/Heartattacks gig on the boat on friday. Really mad.Now i will go and destroy something.
onsdag 31 oktober 2007
One month left
Different
tisdag 30 oktober 2007
Old School

Im looking at old pics from back in the days. Its crazy. The years is going too fast. It feels like yesterday when i think about the gigs with The Amplifuckers, the destroyed drums and hotelrooms, the fights, the partys, the friends. A lot of things has changed, and maybe thats good. But just give me some asstreasure again!haha and i miss "repan". We had some sweet days and nights. They should build a museum of that building. It would be a hit!
Strange

Things are a bit strange. I dont know that much about how it is with some stuff, and to be honest, i dont really care. Right now i just wanna play drums and get drunk. Why cant things be as easy as before? I love getting older but i hate it even more. Dont worry, i am not having an 21years-crisis. Im just pissed off, tired and fed up with some things. Well, fuck it. This is the beginning of a new Simon. The improved one who doesnt care so much about everything. I have to get cooler. Sleep more. Party harder. Stay thug until the feds come get me.hahah.
Please let it be december soon. I need it!
torsdag 25 oktober 2007
That man again
Its time again for a pic of olle. He has been dancing, lifting trees and now his jumping from a car(with a cigarette in his mouth) on this blog. He is kind of my blogmascot.So, im going to Falun this weekend again. I will get so broke of all this trips.
Chris is playing at Harrys on saturday so i have to get home and support him(not that he needs it, he has more fans then Bill Cosby in the 90`s). It will be fun and i will sing along in every song like always when im drunk. And i have to come up with some lyrics until sunday because we are gonna play the song im singing. It will sound very different and strange from out other songs. But cool. Yeah. Now im going home to make a poster and drink juice!
Ps. Olle did not hurt himself that much, and even if he did, he has been damaged since his birth.
The single of today part 2
The single of today

"levande begravd" with Liket Lever. This might be one of the best swedish punksongs of all time, shit, it might even be one of the best swedish songs of all time.
"Vad är det för mening med livet Det är ju ändå alltid samma sak För åt vilket håll man än vänder sig Har man alltid ändan bak Och du kan inte lita på någon För överallt är det låst Alla vill tjäna stålar Och ingen vill bli blåst"
Vinylday

This is a great day. I have been sleeping like ababy all night. Or on some sleepingpill. I got my money so now im rich for a couple of days. I have so many records and singles i wanna buy(Angry samoans, Murder by guitar, River City Tanlines, King Kahn, Rat Traps, Oblivians, The Spits, M.O.T.O., Vectors, Hjertestop, Kamikatze, Minor Threat, Black Lips, Crime, Demon`s Claws, Human Eye, Dirtbombs, Lollipop Shoppe, Lost Sounds, The Gories...). I have no idea how i will afford it because i have to save money to. For Barcelona. And Christmas. And drumsticks. And beer. And traintickets. I wanna be a millionaire.
Now im gonna eat some lunch and play ping pong.
Later!
onsdag 24 oktober 2007
I like birds

This day has been so bad. My stomach have been hurting, ive been feeling like i am starting to get a fever. I guess its my karma or what it is they call it. Like, when i do bad things i get bad things in return. It has to be like that. When i was like 7 years old i stole some Lego from a guy who was in my class and a couple of days my new bike got stolen.
So if i should believe in that karmastuff, i should get a great day tomorrow, because i did a good thing this morning. When i got to the warehouse, a small bird had been flying in and couldnt find his way out. I was trying to catch the bird for two hours, everyone told me it was no use, that it was impossible to catch him. But then the little birdie flew in to a smaller room and it seemed like he was getting tired of me chasing him because he just gave up. I could finally catch him in a little box and run outside to release him. When i opened the box he looked at me and flew away. And i didnt even get a thank you. Is that too much to ask for? Stupid bird.
ps. if you read this birdie, i dont really think you are stupid. And please dont poop in my coffeemug again. Its not so nice.
The record of the morning
Legendary

After the bronxgig we went to Olssons with the band. It was a lot of fun, we were getting more and more drunk, talked about rock n roll, when suddenly we saw a familliar face at one of the tables. Could it really be true? The nervousity started spreading between me and my drinkingbuddies when we found out it was. It was true. It was a mondaynight in a cold Stockholm and Scott Carlson were drinking beer beside us. After a while and a few beers more we had enough selfasteem to talk to him. He was so cool and told me that i should send him an email if i wanted to order some records, he would be in Sweden for two weeks. Scott motherfucking Carlson of Repulsion. Thats big.
Lets lynch the asshole

Im a jerk. Im stupid. I really should be hanged. Not because im emo and feel sorry for myself and wanna comit suicide, no, suicide is for loosers, im talking about that i need a punishment for
stupidity. And death seems like a hard enough penalty. haha. I never seem to learn. Think before you speak, think before you write. Im sorry.
tisdag 23 oktober 2007
måndag 22 oktober 2007
söndag 21 oktober 2007
Only hours left
Record of the morning

I need some fucking noise. My ears are ringing and it drives me crazy when everything is so quiet. So i put this record on and everything will be alright. I love that they are like working on banks with suites and ties and at the same time they are playing this. So great. Like todays Stooges. Or something. Im to tired to write more, im going back to pissed jeans and my headache.
Hardcore headache
lördag 20 oktober 2007
Bigger the the finnish version of Elvis

Just got back from the rehearsalplace at Knicken. This has been like the best day ever. We made three new songs. Im not that good at singing and playing drums at the same time but i think i will learn soon. I Have to learn soon. It feels really good that we are a band again, now we just have to find some studio to record the (s)hits. It has to be a really big one with a jacuzzi and free drinks and a lot of people saying we are the biggest band in the world. So far, we have not find that place so it will probably be in someones garage or something.
Now im off to a party to get drunk again on moosebeer!
Peace out
war in
Punx
Music machine

I just woke up. The feeling of beeing hung over is kicking in. And soon i have to be in a small room, banging on drums for a couple of hours. I will die.
Yesterday me and Chris wrote some lyrics and melodies and shit for the songs, one is done and the other one needs some more lyrics. I think it it will be good.
Now i have to strectch my drumarms, drink some mineralwater, eat some fruit, run a couple of miles, listen to som kängpunk, think about a girl, read a book, think some moore, take a shower,swim the oceans, rob the bank and then sleep some more. Yes.
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