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Eyes Adrift

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Eyes Adrift
12.09.02 12:46 p.m.

We made it to the Eyes Adrift show Saturday. It was a two hour drive to get to Austin but because they played an early show we got back into Houston before 1am. The problem with them playing so early (opening acts went on at 6!) was that Eric didn't have much time to show me around the city.

If you're unfamiliar with the band, Eyes Adrift is Curt Kirkwood (Meatpuppets) Krist Novoselic (Nirvana) and Bud Gaugh (Sublime) The band rocked! They only played an hour but I'm sure they don't have that much material yet. Krist seemed aloof and made lots of "I'm an idiot" faces on stage, as well as the usual between song banter. Curt made a few dorky faces himself. I ended up meeting the band. They seemed tired and unenthusiastic with the fans. After getting autographs and pictures with everyone we walked around a little until the crowd died down. When I got to talk to Krist he shook my hand and thought my Nirvana tattoo was cute. I explained about the tat on my wrist and he took out his sharpie and circled it. I originally thought he was going to scribble it out or circle it and put an X through it. I gave him a very quick explanation of how I first heard Nirvana and how long I've been a fan. He bent down and kissed me on the cheek and I thought instead that he was bending down to hug me so it was kind of awkward and we ended up hugging anyway after he'd started to stand upright again. Some of them didn't turn out, but I got a lot of good pictures. I'll send a link when I get them scanned.

Two down, one to go....



Always remember to quit while you're ahead.

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I am a bipolar genius, child abuse & addiction survivor, who is now a single mother who works 70 hours a week and has had gastric-bypass weight loss surgery a year ago. Wish me luck cuz I need it!!!

Examples of My Insanity
Dead On Mental Health Quiz
Tuna Noodle Casserole Story
Explaining Myselves
Biting Off Redneck's Finger
Got So Crazy Scratched Til I Bled
How I Found Nirvana
Leaving Lon After 7 Years
Bad Luck On 3 July 4ths
Random Craziness (FBI Please Disregard)
How I Ended Up A Junky
Almost Getting Raped by a Marine
Typical Weekend in Ohio
How Cobain Saved My Life


How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?


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