Chankgeez wrote:
We should have a game show à la Name That Tune
Inconuucl: I can shoegaze that tune with 5 pedals.
other contestant: I can shoegaze that tune with 4 pedals.
Inconuucl: I can shoegaze that tune with 3 pedals.
other contestant: OK, shoegaze that tune!
Inconuucl:
Inconuucl wrote:I have a huge cut across my left hand's middle finger, effectively stopping me from playing guitar for the time being. :|
Superglue that shit. It's saved my ass a number of times. You won't be bale to play at 100%, but you'll be able to do more than 0%
There's a couple of non-superglue alternatives, often sold as liquid bandage. Dermabond is one of the big names, but I've got some other brand that escapes me that is okay-ish. Crazy glue will work okay--the biggest issue is that the volatile compounds it releases in the air are bad to inhale when applied, but it won't mess with your skin if you don't, you know, glue yourself to anything or to another part of yourself. The approved medical stuff won't have the negative gas release, but still you probably don't want to be huffing it or nothing.
D.o.S. wrote:Broadly speaking, if we at ILF are dropping 300 bucks on a pedal it probably sounds like an SNES holocaust.
friendship wrote:death to false bleep-blop
UglyCasanova wrote:brb gonna slap my dick on my stomp boxes
So, I sent a package out on Friday to Phantasmagorovitch for a Deutsche-Französiche Freundschaft exchange. I got the package back today. It was CRUSHED. Now off to fight the power with a customer service claim.
Damn the Man, Save The (Deutsche-Französiche Freundschaft) Empire!
I ordered a really great record three weeks ago and it's still MIA. No tracking, either, and it's straight from the band so if I want an update I have to poke and prod, which sucks.
No matter what time of day it is, no matter how much or little I've already slept, I am completely ready to fall asleep. I feel like if I let it, my body would just fall into a full on coma of its own accord. I don't get it.
that moment when you finally save up 1500€ to buy that super awesome trombone you really really want and then your car needs 1250€ in repairs. fuck you, life. by the time i have the money saved up again it'll be gone. fuck this shit.