Filmstrip @ New World 8.2.13, a set on Flickr.
Via Flickr:
Filmstrip rocking New World Brewery, Ybor City, Tampa, FL - August 2, 2013.
Note: Please share, download and use these photos for non-commercial purposes but be sure to abide by the creative commons license by crediting the photos to Nicole Kibert / www.elawgrrl.com and if using online, add a link back to this page or to www.elawgrrl.com. This license does not permit commercial use. Thanks.
Radarmen 8.2.13, a set on Flickr.
Via Flickr:
Radarmen rocking New World Brewery, Ybor City, Tampa, FL - August 2, 2013.
Note: Please share, download and use these photos for non-commercial purposes but be sure to abide by the creative commons license by crediting the photos to Nicole Kibert / www.elawgrrl.com and if using online, add a link back to this page or to www.elawgrrl.com. This license does not permit commercial use. Thanks.
Via Flickr:
Super friends celebration and farewell.
NOFX - "My Friends"
My friends
One fine day in the middle
of a conversation that I'd started
I find in time that he was no friend
and the reason he gets little doggy
is that he stole his girlfriend
and the thing that's scary
he feels no sorrow,
he said but we're still friends right?
What a fuckin' liar,
Oh what a liar!!
You gotta have friends, that don't betray
Friends that don't lie, friends you can trust
Some steal your girlfriend, some steal your money
Laugh at it later, they think it's funny
My friends
When you need something to fall back on
Good Friends let you fall on them
I can count my friends on one hand
My friends are in the band
My friends
Via Flickr:
Kudos to History Bike Tampa on their biggest ride to date - 50 riders! First Saturday of every month - more info here: www.facebook.com/HistoryBikeTampa
TRANSIT - "Riding The Bullet"
Hands holding tight
Only, letting go we let them raise so high
Above our heads
Smiling and screaming to our hearts content.
We never realize how quickly life can change
Or how much these days have meant.
It’s like roller coaster that you never want to end.
So look me in the eyes and know
It’s all just a ride.
That as the world goes around
We’re living through the pain, the tears, and hardest years
For every sharp turn and for every autumn night
Spent inside tree houses and window sills
We’ve never climbed so high, we’re not afraid to fall.
Looking down and waving from the clouds above
(I’ve never climbed so high, and I’m not afraid to fall)
From way up here I’m not afraid to fall.
These memories have seen me through the pain,
through the tears and the hardest years.
And I look to you now,
the only one who has ever made me feel so fortunate.
So now I'm waking up each day
And it seems to be too cold to be counting
all of my blessings and feeling so very old.
But whether you're smiling or screaming
I'll be by your side.
I swear I'll be by your side.
And if even it becomes
hearing you just laughing on the phone
I will never forget those days or ever feel alone.
Never feel alone
Cause I’ve got dreams to remember
For a lifetime of regret
I’ve got dreams to remember
And so many years to forget.
Via Flickr:
Another fine night of personal narratives about cool journeys! First Friday every month at Cafe Hey!
AFI - "Narrative Of Soul Against Soul"
To the wounded:
I have seen the self image
they've forced you to reduce to shattered glass,
with the only remaining value lying in it's jagged edges.
But the few who warrant waking for await their recognition.
No fear of death but with fear of life,
your weakness kills everyone.
So live.
Angels for everyone.
[Chorus]
For no lack of searching I can't seem to find, can't seem to find one.
(Angels for everyone)
What of all their promises? Can't seem to find much more than lies.
(Angels in everyone)
A permanent solution to a temporary problem.
Before I'd lay me down to rest,
I'd throw away everything to live.
[Chorus x4]
Via Flickr:
Commentary from Indy on organizing the house - YAWN!
BRAID - "Yawn London"
resolve
the wavelength tiredplane
am i doing something wrong?
it's not enough
right
the windows are
the darklight mirror
sentiments
are jet sized
when we get
london-eyed
the pilot lied
surprise
the clouds invoke our actions
and we're yawning back the chair
almost there
miles high
let's ignore the others
blankets blue
and so are you
here we come
london soon
ninety two
and the engine and tonic didn't help
the rocking of the relation boat i
spilled my drink on ryan effgen's head
that's just fine
twelve a.m.
london time
