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Daily Plan Results by BMF
October 6, 2002
After going to bed around 5:30 a.m. we got up around 10:30 or 11. Our first mission was to drop off the laundry but decided to do it later cause of no parking places. So we headed to the Flea Market and saw some sights along the way. We got to the Flea Market but only about 75 vendors were left. We still made our way around to each booth and ended up with a vintage rock newspaper with a feature on Punk Rock and a spider bracelet/ring thingy.
We then drove over to Buford Hwy to spec out some Bubble Tea places. We got supremely high the whole time which only added to our delightful day. We came home around 4 and saw some interesting stuff looking out of the parking garage. So here we are relfecting on our day…high as hell once again clickin away and trying to satisfy a sweet tooth.
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AM – Flea Market
PM – Dead Moon @ Echo
Daily Plan – BMF October 2002
BMF October 2002 Daily Plan of PRMF LIFE.
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BMF Tip of the Day
06/05/2002 The BMF Tip of the day…..always striving for a happier planet. (when I’m high)
If your gonna get me that high….your gonna have to put up with it.
BMF
:::punkarella…May 30, 2002 Gone pussy hunting…:::
:::punkarella… May 30, 2002, Gone pussy hunting…:::
| Just more proof of my character flaws:. |
Thursday, May 30, 2002
Read all about it in the Chronicles.
Hell will always be inside of me. Or at least as long as I continue to give Satan blowjobs.
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This memory restored by ~mc~ on 9/6/20. This is when BMF took JJ.com from an early pornsite to Whatever Happened to Rock & Roll after hearing BRMC play the same named song. WHTRR was a prelude to MusicFilter. #57bmf4ever
BMF Wisdom – Return to Atlanta…had a fucking good time!
February 21, 2002
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The last night of the Colorado leg of the NP tour in Aspen was incredible to say the least. I have to say I love it when Blaine talks between songs, and he did it a lot more than usual last night and it was awesome. I wondered before the trip if after a few nights of hearing the same songs over and over could get a little old. I can honestly say that they never got old. Every night was fresh and exciting and the songs rocked increasingly harder every night I heard them. How many bands can you say that about? I can say it about only one….Nashville Pussy. They are the coolest, nicest, hardest rockin’ MF’s I have ever met. I’ll never forget this trip with my baby Paula.
I’d say Miss Chicky covered the last night to a T so I’ll tell about the morning after. The last day. We got up at 6a.m. That sucked. We noticed it was lightly snowing but didn’t think much about it at the time. We took out of there at 7am and by 7:30 it was snowing so fucking hard we could hardly see ahead of us. I have some experience driving in the snow from living in Kansas, but this was like no snow I had ever seen. We had to make it to the airport by noon and at the rate we were going it wasn’t gonna happen. About 2 hours into the drive we noticed a big silver bus with a U-haul behind it being towed up the mountain we were slowly climbing. It was none other than The Reverend’s bus itself trying to get out of there for a show in Lawrence, Kansas tonight.
After about another 30 minutes of driving through almost white outs we stopped for an eye and nerve break in Frisco…a cool little town near Vail. We finally made it to Denver, missing our flight of course, and after 4 different ticket agents fucking our flight back home up we ended up arriving here in Atlanta around 11:00 PM. We rode the Marta to Peachtree Street, walked to the Hard Rock Cafe, had some supper, and then walked home. Here we are back in good old Atlanta. I am sad the trip is over, but glad to be home too. Can’t wait till we get to catch NP again though, and hope that we can do the same again in another state. Thanks for everything guys. And honey, I love you, lets hit the sack.
::: posted by BMF @ 12:45 AM:::
June 4, 2021
Memory from The Nashville Pussy Chronicles. He gave me zero indication at the time that he was less than 100% confident in his snowstorm driving skills. He was way too cool and calm and made me feel safe in a reckless kind of way. I was smitten. #57bmf4ever ~mc