Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega

Sunday, April 29, 2007

CINESPACE = the ebola virus

(CINESPACE is a venue in Hollywood)


ok look ...

all you club people and uppity LA promoter fucks can just chill.


look ... ive been to cinespace twice ... once a couple of weeks ago and again this week.

first time, i went for Acid Girls and a few days later i was sick. My throat hurt starting the day after and then it was a fever and the whole bit.

a friend of mine that was there that night also got sick shortly after.


NOW.... no big deal right?

I went back this Monday for Guns'n'Bombs. and incidentally that same friend was there as well.

IM SICK AGAIN!!!!

my throat hurt the next day and now i'm descending into the cold again....

as it turns out, a couple nights ago, that friend said his cold was coming back so he better rest up.


A COINCIDENCE???!?!?!?!?!

I THINK NOT.

well, i did think it was, kinda... ive been making little jokes about Cinespace being the the cause, but didn't fully buy into it.

UNTIL....... i talked to my grandma and made some comment about it.

SHE IS A REGISTERED NURSE. and she was serious about it, didn't even know i was joshin her.
"OH SHIT, MAYBE SOMETHINGS WRONG IN THE AIR CONDITIONING..... OR THEY DON'T WASH THE GLASSES VERY WELL..."

hmmm.... well... it's all very fishy to me.


im not too jazzed about going back.

but then..... (here's the icing on the cake...)

there's even more evidence against cinespace!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


i just got this message from another friend of mine:


"u know what?
fernando went there too like a week ago, and he got a lil sick too right after!!
im serious.
ur gma is right, its probably the AC"



dude.... its all bad.

im not gonna go to club genre without a freakin gas mask!!!

but boy, oh boy. I'll sure miss the overpriced booze and the guy on the microphone who wont shut the fuck up so u can hear the fuckin music! man, im gonna miss that!!!





i love good dance music, and that place may be 'scene' er whatever...

but you snobby, hollywood, "who are you with" fucks can take yer club genre, and shove it up your ass.

HEY! lets wait in line for hella long on a monday night, listen to a guy with a mohawk drunk-rant on the mic, pay too much, get treated like shit unless they know you are with the DJ's.... hear things like, DO NOT PUT YOUR HANDS ON THE DJ BOOTH, and spend all night bumping into a bunch of skanky hollywood trash who's only goal is to get seen at this joint!!!

yea fun fun.


it wouldnt even bug me if it wasnt a DISEASE INFESTED SHITHOLE!!!!!!


fuck cinespace.

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