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Last night I saw:

• Wicked Wisdom
• Social Burn
• Nonpoint
• Sevendust

Wicked Wisdom, in case you didn't know, is the metal band in which Jeda Pinkett Smith is the vocalist. Yes, I did hear her growl. Yes, I did hear her say, "You guys were fuckin' great tonight." FYI, she was in the Nutty Professor.

Social Burn is boring as all hell.

The vocalist of Nonpoint is a douchebag. He is right up there with Fred Durst. He said stupid things. "Put your motherfuckin' guns in the air," "Throw your fuckin' fingers in the air," "I wanna see this whole place turn into one big fuckin' pit." He once yelled at the crowd, "When I say 'Fuck' you say 'That'! Fuck! (That!) Fuck! (That!)" This was when I laughed the hardest.

Sevendust was pretty bitchin'. Their intro thing they played over the PA before their entrance was Country Boy Can't Survive. It was hilarious. There is something about all the different ways they play "DUN DUN DUN DUNDUNDUNDUN" all with the same note... For some reason it rocks... It was really hard and really loud, so I kind of dug it. For their encore, they came out and played the beginning of Voodoo Child and went strait into one of their ridiculously low and heavy songs right after "I stand up next to a mountain." I laughed for a really long time.

The whole experience was fun. Seeing kids in Slipknot shirts reminded me of myself about five years ago. I hadn't been to a metal concert since 8th grade. It was nice to visit my roots and watch all the meat heads beat the shit out of each other.

Ravi struck at 17:28

Do not put M&M's in the microwave for any longer than 15 seconds. If M&M's are burned, they wreak*. And, of course, they all stick together and form one big burning ball of chocolate stinky.

Ravi struck at 01:38

You know, just because I can't record right now doesn't mean I can't post anymore. I might as well start using this for personal bloggage. I would hate to have this sweet lookin' blog go to waste. And besides, I doubt even five people pay attention to this thing. Sparks will surely make a comeback some day, however. It's only a matter of when I get a new computer and how busy I will be with Capes Of Lead (hopefully a fucking lot).

Ravi struck at 13:49

I regret to inform myself most of all that the hunk of pure shit that passes of as a computer used as my means of recording everything I do has crashed and died. I had several unfinished projects on it. I hate myself with a passion for not backing any of them up with my malfunctioning flash drive or dying iPod (I'll get into that later).

• Back In Black cover
• Holy Diver cover
• Daytona 7,000,000
• Black Sails (I'm really pissed about that one, as it was the version I had to completely start over and got even further with).
  
• a collection of noise with a subliminal message in Morse Code

My flash drive claims to have only 18 MG of free space while it is supposed to have about 120, my iPod battery has been gradually dying and getting worse, and my car died four times last weekend. For those of you who know me, none of this should come as a surprise.

If I cannot somehow obtain a laptop from Waldorf, I am afraid my Sparks will be absent until at least August. Unless I can find another way, which I highly doubt.

Goddamnit.

(I fixed my flash drive... but everything else still sucks)

Ravi struck at 23:42

Capes Of Lead are on Blogger as a temporary place for news. So quit asking me about them!

Ravi struck at 16:49

Upon Noah's return, our band, the late Human Machine, will be playing under our new and final name. We're seriously not changing it this time. We are Capes Of Lead.

We have appointed Titfuck as our webmaster, or as we are calling it, master of our domain.

Capes Of Lead are freshly on Myspace, soon to be on Purevolume.

Ravi struck at 22:04

An acoustic guitar in drop B tuning? Who would do that?!

The Comedy

Ravi struck at 13:34