Showing posts with label Breaking Benjamin. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 17, 2022

Concerts

Well…I’m burned out and bored out of my mind for the thirteenth day in a row. So to alleviate this boredom, I’m going to post a list of all the concerts I’ve ever been to in my life. Nostalgia feels good sometimes, you know?


1992: 


MC Hammer X Boys II Men (July 17th at the Seattle Center Arena)


1994: 


WWF House Show (Sacramento, CA)


1996: 


Sting and Geggy-Tah (August 30th at the Irvine Meadows Amphitheater in Irvine, CA)


2000: 


Roger Waters: In the Flesh (June 27th at the Rose Garden Arena in Portland, OR)


2001: 


Rammstein (July 6th at the Roseland Theater in Portland, OR)


2003: 


The Moody Blues (June 14th at Marymoor Park in Redmond, WA)

WWE House Show (Tacoma Dome)


2004: 


Linkin Park, P.O.D, Hubastank, and Story of the Year (February 13th at the Tacoma Dome)

Incubus and Sparta (August 7th at the Key Arena in Seattle)

Korn, Breaking Benjamin, Chevelle, Skindred, and Instruction (November 14th at the Tacoma Dome)


2005: 


Papa Roach, Skindred, and The Fuck-Ups (February 17th at the Showbox Market in Seattle)

WWE House Show (Tacoma Dome)

Green Day and Jimmy Eat World (September 26th at the Tacoma Dome)

System of a Down and The Mars Volta (October 5th at the Key Arena in Seattle)


2006: 


Korn, Mudvayne, and 10 Years (March 5th at the Tacoma Dome)

Magical Strings (Bremerton, WA)

Roger Waters: Dark Side of the Moon (October 12th at the Key Arena in Seattle)


2008: 


Nightwish and Sonata Arctica (September 9th at the Showbox SoDo in Seattle)


2009: 


WWE No Way Out (February 15th at the Key Arena in Seattle)

Green Day and The Bravery (July 3rd at the Key Arena in Seattle)

Soulfly, Prong, and Mutiny Within (October 7th at the Showbox Market in Seattle)


2010: 


Tool and Rajas (July 10th at the Key Arena in Seattle)

Roger Waters: The Wall (December 11th at the Tacoma Dome)


2011: 


Rammstein (May 15th at the Tacoma Dome)


2012: 


Rammstein (May 14th at the Tacoma Dome)

Nickelback, Bush, Seether, and My Darkest Days (June 23rd at the Tacoma Dome)

Linkin Park X Incubus (September 5th at the Tacoma Dome)


2013: 


Magical Strings (Bremerton, WA)

Ladysmith Black Mambazo (Edmonds, WA)

Rodriguez and Jenny O (April 30th at the 1st Bank Center in Denver, CO)

Bill Maher (June 22nd at the Paramount Theater in Seattle)

Three Days Grace and Otherwise (August 23rd at the Showbox SoDo in Seattle)

Papa Roach, Pop Evil, and Age of Days (October 5th at the Showbox Market in Seattle)


2014: 


The Pink Floyd Experience (March 29th at the Admiral Theater in Bremerton, WA)


2015: 


Cavalera Conspiracy, Death Angel, Corrosion of Conformity, Lody Kong, and Sanction VIII (May 1st at Studio Seven in Seattle)

Final Fantasy Symphony (July 10th in Seattle)

Slipknot, Lamb of God, Three Days Grace, Bullet For My Valentine, Theory of a Deadman, and Motionless in White (August 23rd at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)



2016: 


Nightwish, Sonata Arctica, and Delain (March 7th at the Showbox SoDo in Seattle)

Rob Zombie X Korn (July 27th at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Slipknot X Marilyn Manson (August 11th at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Disturbed, Breaking Benjamin, Anthrax, Alter Bridge, Saint Asonia, Pop Evil, Stitched Up Heart, and Windowpane (August 21st at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Five Finger Death Punch, Shinedown, Sixx AM, and As Lions (November 5th at the Tacoma Dome)



2017: 


Garrison Keillor  (April 15th at the Pantages Theater in Tacoma, WA)

Roger Waters: Us & Them (June 24th at the Tacoma Dome)

Brit Floyd (July 1st at the Paramount Theater in Seattle)

Brian Regan and Dennis Regan (July 28th at the Pantages Theater in Tacoma, WA)

Green Day (August 1st at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Metallica, Avenged Sevenfold, and Gojira (August 9th at Century Link Field in Seattle)

Incubus and Jimmy Eat World (August 19th at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Jason Mewes (September 14th at the Tacoma Comedy Club)


2018:


Pop Evil, Black Map, and Palaye Royale (February 25th at El Corzazon in Seattle)

Starset, Palisades, Grabbitz, and Year of the Locust (February 28th at El Corazon in Seattle)

Papa Roach and Nothing More (May 4th at the Showbox SoDo in Seattle)

Soulfly, Nile, After the Fallout, and Devilation (May 13th at Studio Seven in Seattle)

Breaking Benjamin, Five Finger Death Punch, and Bad Wolves (July 16th at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Seether, 10 Years, and The Dead Deads (July 31st at the Showbox SoDo in Seattle)

Halestorm, In This Moment, and New Years Day (August 17th at the WaMu Theater in Seattle)

Evanescence and Lindsey Stirling (September 7th at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)


2019:


Jason Mewes (February 2nd at the Tacoma Comedy Club)

Soulfly, Unearth, Incite, Skinflint, Odyssian, and Emanon (February 23rd at Club Sur Rocks in Seattle)

Within Temptation, In Flames, and Smash Into Pieces (March 16th at the Showbox SoDo in Seattle)

Slipknot, Volbeat, and Gojira (July 30th at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Rob Zombie, Marilyn Manson, Corrosion of Conformity, Palaye Royale, and Bones UK (August 3rd at the White River Amphitheater in Auburn, WA)

Ghost and Nothing More (September 19th at the WaMu Theater in Seattle)

Starset, Palisades, Hyde, and A Brilliant Lie (October 13th at the Neptune Theater in Seattle)

Babymetal and The Hu (October 16th at the Paramount Theater in Seattle)

Hellyeah, Nonpoint, and Deepfall (December 10th at El Corazon in Seattle)


2020:


Soulfly, Toxic Holocaust, and Madzilla (February 10th at El Corazon in Seattle)

Monday, December 21, 2020

Beautiful Monster Official Soundtrack

 Commonsense dictates that I should be in bed right now considering it’s about two in the morning. But instead, I put together my official soundtrack for Beautiful Monster. There are twenty songs on this list and they total up to an hour and eighteen minutes of play time. Starting with…


1. “Beautiful Monster” by Otherwise (no shit, Sherlock)

2. “Between You and Nowhere” by Hellyeah

3. “Crying Out” by Shinedown

4. “The Dark of You” by Breaking Benjamin

5. “Death” by Demon Hunter

6. “Don’t Leave Me Now” by Pink Floyd

7. “For You” by Marko Hietala

8. “Frozen” by Within Temptation

9. “Fuck Love” by All That Remains

10. “Heavy” by Linkin Park

11. “Holding My Breath” by Alien Weaponry

12. “A Little Bit Off” by Five Finger Death Punch

13. “Love Is Blue” by Paul Mauriat (of course)

14. “My Immortal” by Evanescence

15. “Nothing’s Fair in Love and War” by Three Days Grace

16. “Say Goodnight” by Gemini Syndrome

17. “Scarlet” by In This Moment

18. “Sickened” by Disturbed

19. “Volcanic” by Death Angel

20. “You Love Me ‘Cause I Hate You” by Lacuna Coil

Saturday, July 4, 2020

The Dark of You

There was no glory in being stuck in a cat cage at the Humane Society. Then again, being punched and screamed at by Dr. Claw was the entire reason for MAD Cat being here in the first place. He hissed at the memories of having his head pounded in. He curled in the corner as every insult played in his traumatized mind. The one memory that brought wetness to his eyes was when Dr. Claw smashed MAD Cat’s Inspector Gadget toy bank to pieces.

The black and gray feline tucked his face in his paws and allowed his tears to flow freely. These kinds of emotions were forbidden in his former life of crime and villainy. But in this animal shelter with other meowing felines and barking canines, MAD Cat didn’t have any choices when it came to showing vulnerability. The bumps on his noggin and the redness in his eyes did enough of that for him.

His heart fractured in two at the thought of being potentially adopted by a loving family…mainly because he didn’t know what that was supposed to look like. He didn’t know what love was. He had a vague idea of it for all of the times that Dr. Claw petted him. But if that was his only reference point, then he earned every tear that fell from his bloodshot eyes.

MAD Cat wanted a second chance at life. He wanted to be the loving and sweet kitty that his caretakers at the Humane Society needed him to be. Whenever an ordinary human walked by his cage, he would roll over and fake purrs just to put on a show. But when they stuck their fingers through the cage, anger took over with a growl, a hiss, and a vicious claw slash that sometimes drew blood. The caretakers in scrubs would ask what the hell was wrong with him. The would-be owners would let a stream of curses fly as they held their bloody fingers.

While patience would have to be a virtue for every potential pet owner, knowing they could never show patience for a feral warrior like MAD Cat sent him scurrying into the corner of his cage tucking his head. Another opportunity at life squandered forever. Another crying spell with heavy breathing in between teardrops. MAD Cat had never breathed this heavily before. He could slash and claw like a jungle beast, but only after arriving at the shelter did he huff and wheeze after every confrontation. Was he gaining weight? Was the dried kibble in his pink bowl giving him digestive problems? The food was slightly better than what Dr. Claw used to feed him, but why the heavy breathing?

Every day in this rowdy shelter was the same. Slash, hiss, growl, receive dirty looks, get traumatized by the swear words, rinse, lather, repeat. MAD Cat had completely lost track of how long he’d been in this lonely cage of his own making. Even with all of that time passing by, the memories of Dr. Claw’s abuse remained fresh and painful. He rolled around on the carpeted floor trying to feel comfortable every night.

His bumpy spine wasn’t the problem. The lumps on his noggin didn’t help matters, but it was what was inside the noggin that kept him awake most nights and kept his eyes black and red the entire time. More nightmares. More punches. More threats. More of Dr. Claw’s throaty voice yelling and screaming at him in a way that no master should treat an animal. He’d wake up every morning even more tired than before. And yet, he kept his guard up around any human or animal that walked by his cage. His claws were unsheathed and the scent of blood invaded his nostrils.

And then his eyes burned with scalding tears when he saw other animals being freed from their cages and held tenderly by their new owners. Cats rubbed their heads against children’s arms. Dogs licked their parents’ faces and wouldn’t stop. Dogs and cats collectively rolled over in happiness that their special day had finally come. MAD Cat’s day would never come. He didn’t even bother trying to look cute anymore. No more rolling over or faking purrs. Just sitting in the corner with a clenched jaw, bloody claws, and burning eyes. He almost entertained the idea of going back into Dr. Claw’s arms, but then remembered Inspector Gadget raiding the hideout and putting him here in the first place. MAD Cat crossed his paws and seethed with jealousy.

More days went by and more animals not named MAD Cat were being adopted left and right. More hugs, kisses, purrs, and pets, none of which were for the only cat left in the shelter after the days had turned to weeks. No new influx of animals, only caretakers in scrubs celebrating with champagne that they had, “Cleared the shelters.” MAD Cat’s fuse shortened a little more…and he huffed and puffed a little louder.

And then…the day finally came. But it wasn’t an adopter who visited MAD Cat’s cage. It was a scrub-wearing caretaker with thick rimmed glasses, a skinny build, and a nametag that said Mitch. Mitch’s face was long before, but gained a few more inches as he gazed upon MAD Cat with sadness and regret. “I’m sorry, little guy. It’s time to be put down.”

MAD Cat’s eyes widened and he let out a violent hiss at those words. As soon as Mitch opened the cage just a little bit, MAD Cat flew out and slashed at his face, causing a gash to run down his cheek. The taste of freedom was better than any kibble this god-forsaken shelter served and MAD Cat took full advantage as he darted around the room. Other caretakers in scrubs tried to catch him, but he was too fast. One that was fortunate to grab his tail was met with a nasty bite on the wrist that caused a howl of pain.

He ran past more caretakers, bobbing and weaving through their legs and slashing at anybody who came within inches of recapturing him. And then, a guest opened the front door and MAD Cat bolted outside for fresh air. Breathing cool air never felt so good on his burning lungs. But when he did so, it was heavy and wheezy yet again. His legs ached, his stomach boiled, his lungs barely did their job in supplying him with oxygen. All MAD Cat wanted to do was lay in the street and finally get the sleep he desperately needed, even if a nightmare was waiting for him on the other side. Dr. Claw’s beatings didn’t sound so bad after all.

Just when he was ready to drift away, Mitch wrapped him in a towel and said in a gentle voice, “There you are, little guy! It’s okay. I won’t hurt you. We still love you.” Mitch petted MAD Cat behind the ears and the feline’s tears soaked his already battered face yet again. The scratches sent tingles throughout his scalp and the purring was real this time. “You poor thing. You’ve got a lump on your chest.”

Mitch was right. He touched two fingers to MAD Cat’s chest and sure enough, there it was blocking the feline’s breathing. It all made sense now. What didn’t make sense was why it took this long for MAD Cat to experience any kind of loving touch from the human race. As Mitch took him back inside, MAD Cat realized that this would be the only moment of gentleness he would take to the after life. He wanted to leap out of his caretaker’s arms and make another dash for freedom. But he was so tired. His eyes were closing. Pain disabled his limbs. And that damned lump on his chest…that was the final blow that couldn’t be delivered by Dr. Claw.

Mitch took him into the medical wing and laid him on a metal table, unwrapping the towel as a sign of trust. Every staff member MAD Claw had ungratefully bitten and slashed was standing around him not with masks of anger and blood, but with sympathy and sadness. They all reached over and scratched him behind the ears and on his bumpy back. Even though MAD Cat was purring like a lawnmower this time, he still couldn’t shake the nonstop tears.

As part of this procedure, Mitch pulled out his smart phone and played a sorrowful song for MAD Cat to take with him to the afterlife. Some singer named Ben serenaded MAD Cat with lines about being “The Dark of You” while a piano and thunder accompanied these words. Even the caretakers couldn’t help but tear up and wipe their faces with either their fingers or a nearby Kleenex.

Mitch petted MAD Cat on the head and said, “Don’t worry, little guy. It’ll all be over soon. After this is over, you’ll get to go to a magical place where you don’t have to worry about that mean Dr. Claw ever again. You can be happy again. But you have to hold still for me. Okay?” He kissed MAD Cat on the nose and the feline relaxed into a puddle on the table.

One of the caretakers handed Mitch a needle while others gently cradled the fur ball. There was no last hurrah for MAD Cat. No dash for freedom. No bloody battle. Then again, he didn’t want a last hurrah. He didn’t want to repeat the violence of his former master. He did it only because that was all he knew. Happiness had been so foreign to MAD Cat that it would take a needle poke in his arm to help him realize it. And then the caretakers petted him. And then his eyes closed. They didn’t burn this time. There were no tears. There was only peace and quiet. Blackness clouded his vision as the Broken singer named Ben sang him into the afterlife.

MAD Cat’s blackened vision was brightened by a glowing gold light. When he slowly opened his eyes, they didn’t burn anymore. They didn’t leak salty fluids. His breathing wasn’t heavy anymore. His legs and torso didn’t burn with hellish pain. The lumps on his head were flattened. His bumpy spine felt comfy and warm as he laid in a field of grass. This was what it meant to be…happy.

MAD Cat hopped to his feet and did victory laps around the grass field, the sun warming his fur coat and the colorful bridge in front of him guiding him to even more heavenly pastures. The further he crossed that colorful bridge, the more pep he had in his step. Fuzzy friends of all sorts were waiting for MAD Cat, each of them with purrs louder than a machinegun and doggy smiles that kept the scenery bright. MAD Cat didn’t feel like scratching and biting them. Instead when he crossed the bridge, he wrestled with them on the grassy knoll. Any bites and scratches he unleashed were playful and loving, not malicious. He wouldn’t tire out for a long time, but when he did and the moon and stars replaced the sun, he found himself in the fuzziest cuddle puddle and he didn’t want to move.

Dr. Claw would never find him here. Inspector Gadget wouldn’t start any more fights in his presence. No cage could limit his happiness. MAD Cat finally knew what it meant to be wild and free. Maybe in his next lifetime, he could take a permanent vacation from organized crime and snuggle in his new master’s lap. But for now, all he wanted to do was relax, love, and be loved. Was that too much to ask? His new furry friends disagreed. Maybe MAD Cat could take some of them with him when his time to be reborn came along. That was what the world needed right now: more animal babies, less Dr. Claws.

Wednesday, February 27, 2019

Breaking Benjamin


***BREAKING BENJAMIN***

It’s been about twenty days since my last blog and at this point I’m just reaching for topics like Luke Skywalker reaching for his lost lightsaber in the heat of battle. Just like that same Jedi warrior, I used the force to come up with this next topic. And by use the force, I mean exactly that: I had to force myself to come up with this topic because nothing else of immediate importance came to mind.

This coming September, Breaking Benjamin is coming to Auburn, Washington’s White River Amphitheater to put on a fucking rock and roll show. Their opening acts in order of appearance are Diamante, Dorothy, Three Days Grace, and finally Chevelle. The only opener that I listen to on a frequent basis is Three Days Grace.

Prior to this upcoming Breaking Benjamin show, I’ve seen Three Days Grace twice in concert. The first time was in 2013 at the Showbox SoDo in Seattle, where I was introduced to their opening band at the time, Otherwise. If you follow my progress with rewriting Beautiful Monster, you’ll understand how Otherwise became as important to me as they are. The other time I’ve seen Three Days Grace live is at the Pain in the Grass festival in 2015, where they were the third to last band to appear onstage behind Lamb of God and the headliner Slipknot.

Three Days Grace has been a part of my life since 2003 when I was attending school at Olympic College. I don’t remember much of the early 2000’s due to the onset of my schizophrenia, but I’ll never forget how Three Days Grace’s music made me feel. Their song “Home” perfectly described my state of mind at the time and “I Hate Everything (About You)” could have been a descriptor for my mom’s terrible ex-boyfriend Art. Seeing Three Days Grace live twice was psychological medicine for me and seeing them a third time in 2019 will be no exception.

Breaking Benjamin is the only other band in that lineup that I listen to on a regular basis, which is why I’m going to the concert in the first place. I don’t go to concerts unless I recognize the headliner. Prior to this concert, I’ve seen Breaking Benjamin on three separate occasions. The first was in 2004 when they opened for Korn. Like I said earlier, I have minimal recollection of the early 2000’s due to my ongoing battle with schizophrenia. When Breaking Benjamin opened for Disturbed as part of the Pain in the Grass festival in 2016, my senses were wide awake. Unfortunately, that show was marred by me having to sit next to a drunken lunatic who wouldn’t leave well enough alone. That’s okay, because in 2018, Breaking Benjamin came back to that same venue with Five Finger Death Punch and Bad Wolves as their openers. Much better experience!

I didn’t fully appreciate the music of Breaking Benjamin until 2006 when I first heard “So Cold”. From there, getting hooked on the music was easy. I listened to a lot of their fourth album Dear Agony in 2009 when I was taking the bus to and from my final college class. Coincidentally, I also started listening to “Life Starts Now” by Three Days Grace. We intersect once again! Who knew two sad-ass metal bands would make the perfect soundtrack for resorting to forced extroversion in a college class environment? I still don’t understand why college classes put introverts at a disadvantage like that by having public conversations in the grading rubric. It’s almost like there’s a bias going on here.

Breaking Benjamin’s upcoming show won’t be until September 22nd of this year, which is a country mile ahead of the current date. Like I said before, I was reaching for a topic this whole time. I don’t like going for a long time without writing a blog entry because I consider those to be just as important as my poems, short stories, and chapters of Beautiful Monster. Speaking of which…


***BEAUTIFUL MONSTER***

Chapter sixteen will feature the fruits of Windham’s traumatizing labor in action. Shadow Asylum along with King Lars Stonewall and his troops will perform a raid on Shelly Atwood’s castle in an attempt to put an end to her sex trafficking business once and for all. Windham did a phenomenal job of exposing the castle’s weaknesses in his blueprints, so this should be an open and shut case, right? Sure, you can believe that if you want. You can also believe that monkeys will come flying out of my ass. After dining on Pizza Hut food tonight, monkeys are the last thing you should worry about flying out of my ass. Hehe!


***MOVIE DIALOGUE OF THE DAY***

HUTCH MORGAN: Eat me!

PAIGE: No thanks, I’m trying to bulk up.

-Fighting With My Family-

Saturday, November 24, 2018

Happy Thanksgiving 2018


***HAPPY THANKSGIVING 2018***

With all of the political splooge going on in the world today, it’s easy to forget the positives in life. There were times when I forgot as well and took everything I had for granted. It took me a long time to get my positive energies realigned this year, but better late than never. In spite of everything, I have lots to be grateful for in 2018 alone. Isn’t that what Thanksgiving is supposed to be about? You know, aside from the good food, good company, and lots of leftovers? After a few days of Turkey comas, I finally have the energy to write a blog and that in and of itself is something for me to be grateful for. So here they are: things I’m thankful for in 2018.


***ROCK CONCERTS***

Music is more than just a collection of noise. It’s therapy. It’s medicine for the soul. Every concert I go to is a pilgrimage into the holy lands. I’ve been to eight different rock concerts this year and they were all tons of fun. In February I saw Pop Evil and three nights later I saw Starset at the same venue. In May I saw Papa Roach and on Mother’s Day I saw Soulfly at the now defunct Studio 7 in Seattle. In July I saw Breaking Benjamin and Five Finger Death Punch on the same show and at the end of that month I saw Seether. In August I saw Halestorm and In This Moment on the same show and in September I saw Evanescence perform a symphonic version of their music. The Pop Evil concert will always be known for the crazy chick who tried to dance with me, but if not for that moment, I wouldn’t have had one of the three pieces necessary to write Beautiful Monster. The Seether concert will always be known as the time another chick wrapped her arm around mine while they played “Fine Again”. I actually enjoy being seduced by women at concerts, I just don’t know what to do with that attention once I get it. Eight concerts of badass rock and roll to set my spirit on fire: what more could I ask for?


***FAMILY***

Family is always a given topic to be thankful for every time November comes along. People like to look their noses down on adults who live with their parents, but if my parents are fun to hang around with, then what’s the fucking problem? This counts for both sides of my family, whether it’s the Haines clan here in Port Orchard or the Temons clan in Tacoma. And of course, no family is complete without a collection of fur babies. As of today, I have one dog and five cats living with me. That’s a lot of furry friends! Of course, that number used to be much higher, but over the course of this year, two of my cats and one of my dogs has passed away, all due to old age. Maggie the Springer Spaniel dog had to be put to sleep because she was too sick to carry on. Sitka died on her own after battling lung cancer. Smokey had a heart attack and collapsed on my floor. If there’s something to be thankful for in all of this, it’s that I got to give these animal babies a relaxing and comfortable life during their final moments on earth. As far as humans go, my Uncle Brian passed away earlier this month after he fell asleep at the wheel and had a collision with a semi truck. I’m thankful that I introduced him to the music of Within Temptation during his final moments alive. Sharon Den Adel’s voice can be a comfort to him in death. I’ll have to contact her on Face Book and tell her this story one day.


***ONLINE FRIENDS***

As well as the physical Haines and Temons families, I consider my online friends to be my secondary family. I made a new friend on Deviant Art named Patrick Doran and he’s been my biggest supporter when I wrote the first drafts for Silent Warrior, Beautiful Monster, and Incelbordination. Whenever I doubted myself, he was there to bring me to life while still being honest in his critiques of my products. Speaking of critiques, I’ll forever be in Marie Krepps’s debt after she gave Beautiful Monster the ass-ripping it so desperately needed. I don’t know what I’d do without that wonderful woman. I’d probably get one and two star reviews on my books. She’s that good when it comes to critiques. I’m also thankful to her and her business partner Aurora Styles for allowing me to be part of their Still Standing anti-bullying anthology (I wrote Savage Beatings). They were even there for me when I felt like quitting because I thought I angered the other authors in the collection for my offensive content. On the contrary, they were very understanding of me and still thought of me as a valuable asset. That’s what true friendship is all about, ladies and gentlemen: believing in each other even when the chips are down. Speaking of which, hopefully I’ve been a good friend to Kelly Damon a.k.a. Rainbow Skychild, an Author Tuber who recently went through a depressing breakup with her now ex-boyfriend Sean. I would hug her for the longest time if I lived anywhere near South Africa (her home country). So many online friends, so little time!


***WING WEDNESDAYS***

Back in…I want to say September of this year, my brother James and I started going to hot wing restaurants every other Wednesday with his group of awesome friends. I was shy around them at first like I normally am with new people, but these friends made it easy to come out of my shell. Apparently, I have a high tolerance for spicy foods and eating them without flinching will earn me a lot of respect. One night I ordered a platter of Death Wish wings, which are the spiciest flavor the Tracyton Pub has. I ate four of them and I gave one to James’s friend Ian. I was just sitting there with a “meh” expression on my face while Ian was watery-eyed and snot-nosed after just one wing. When other members of the group offered me their wings, I made a “come at me” motion with my hand and chowed down without tearing up. I also laughed like a crazed hyena at their jokes, which made them want me around even more. Of course, we didn’t have Wing Wednesday this week because Thanksgiving was the next day and lord knows the restaurants would have been packed. No worries, because we’ll be back in full swing the Wednesday after this one. I’ll be patiently waiting!


***CONCLUSION***

Things may be rough in the world today, but if you take your time and look hard enough, you’ll find something to be grateful for. And when you do, carry that feeling with you not just until next Thanksgiving, but for the rest of your life. The world desperately needs a dose of happiness after all we’ve been through. I’m Garrison Kelly. Be good to each other.


***FACE BOOK POST OF THE DAY***

When you’re a politician greeting the public, don’t forget to kiss hands and shake babies. Wait a minute, do I have those things mixed up? Nah!

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

Five Finger Death Punch X Breaking Benjamin Concert


***FIVE FINGER DEATH PUNCH X BREAKING BENJAMIN CONCERT***

These past few days have been so mentally exhausting that all I could do creatively was the easiest fucking thing in the world for me: write songs. I can only imagine how I’ll feel the morning after my upcoming concert Monday night. I’m headed back to the White River Amphitheater to see a show co-headlined by Five Finger Death Punch and Breaking Benjamin with Bad Wolves as the opening act. It’ll be my second time seeing FFDP, third time seeing BB, and first time seeing BW. That’s a lot of heavy goddamn metal.

I’ve been a fan of Five Finger Death Punch since 2012 when I first heard the song “The Bleeding” on Pandora Radio. At first I was tentative to buy any of their CD’s because of the bad reputation they have. And then I remembered that negativity is subjective and public opinion doesn’t mean everything. I purchased their “Way of the Fist” album and loved the shit out of the title track as well as songs like “Ashes”, “Death Before Dishonor”, and “A Place to Die”. From that first album, I was hooked and had to have their entire catalogue. In November 2016, I saw my first Five Finger Death Punch concert and I was blown the fuck away. I love how Ivan Moody (the lead singer) always invites small children onstage with him during one of the more intense songs. With bands like Death Punch, the future looks bright for the next generation of heavy metal!

I was first introduced to Breaking Benjamin when they opened for Korn in, I want to say, either 2003 or 2004. It wasn’t until a few years later that I discovered their “We Are Not Alone” album and was hooked on tracks like “So Cold”, “Breakdown”, and the beautifully peaceful “Rain”. Just like with Death Punch, I had to have Breaking Benjamin’s entire catalogue. I didn’t see them in concert again until 2016 when they opened for Disturbed at the Pain in the Grass festival. Now here we are two years later and they’re opening for another badass band.

Bad Wolves didn’t come out with their first album until earlier this year. Because they’re going to open for this show, I had to purchase the music in order to get better acquainted with it. Let’s just say it was a wise use of my debit card. My favorite song on that CD so far is “Officer Down”, a fast-paced, brutal track that sets the tone for the entire album. However, I’ll always remember them for their cover of “Zombie” by The Cranberries, which was supposed to be recorded with Dolores O’Riordan’s vocals before she died earlier this year. Now she’s smiling from heaven at the excellent work Bad Wolves did with her song.

I still have a few days before this concert at the White River Amphitheater begins, so I’m going to try and get as much creative work done as I can during the time I have left. That includes editing the shit out of Beautiful Monster and getting it ready to be critiqued at Hollow Hills independent publishing (Marie Krepps’s new business). I should have finished this a long time ago, but other creative projects and psychological exhaustion kept getting in the way (so what else is new?). I’ll get it done one of these fucking days. Just six more chapters to edit. Six more chapters!

I’ll be rocking out for each and every one of you! I’m Garrison fucking Kelly! Even when you feel like dying, keep climbing the mountain! Wait a minute, Three Days Grace lyrics in a blog entry about Five Finger Death Punch, Breaking Benjamin, and Bad Wolves? How did that happen?!


***WORD PLAY OF THE DAY***

On WWE’s NXT show, there’s a tag team consisting of Nick Miller and Shane Thorn that used to be called The Mighty Don’t Kneel. What if those two gentlemen formed a three-man group with fellow NXT wrestler Bobby Fish? They’d be called The Mighty Don’t Kneel and Bob. So much for WWE’s PG rating. Hehe!

Saturday, June 17, 2017

American Sad Ass

If you ever walk into my bedroom and hear me listening to sad-ass music, don’t be alarmed. This kind of music is what inspires me to write poetry and heavy metal songs since they’re usually dark and dour in nature. I already have two books of poetry published called “Confessions of a Schizophrenic Savage” and “Necrograph”. A third one, called “Prophecy”, will be published as soon as I can cram a hundred poems into a single volume. If you want to know what my poetry-inspiring playlist looks like, here it is. Feel free to look up any or all of these songs on You Tube.


  1. “1979” by Smashing Pumpkins
  2. “Always” by Killswitch Engage
  3. “Angel” by Sarah McLachlan
  4. “Another Brick in the Wall, Pt. 1” by Pink Floyd
  5. “Ashes of Eden” by Breaking Benjamin
  6. “At the Bottom of Night” from Chrono Trigger
  7. “Be Somebody” by 3 Doors Down
  8. “Beautiful Goodbye” by Amanda Marshall
  9. “Beauty Is Within Us” from Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex
  10. “Because of You” by Kelly Clarkson
  11. “Behind Closed Doors” by Pop Evil
  12. “Bent to Fly” by Slash feat. Myles Kennedy
  13. “The Bottom” by Devour the Day
  14. “Boulevard of Broken Dreams” by Green Day
  15. “Breakdown” by Tantric
  16. “Broken Home” by Papa Roach
  17. “Bury Your Heart” by Flyleaf
  18. “Candle of Life” by The Moody Blues
  19. “Can’t Forget You” by My Darkest Days
  20. “Careless Whisper” by George Michael
  21. “Cemetery Gates” by Pantera
  22. “Cold” by Five Finger Death Punch
  23. “Come Undone” by My Darkest Days
  24. “The Crow, the Owl, and the Dove” by Nightwish
  25. “Daisy Jane” by America
  26. “Dead Boy’s Poem” by Nightwish
  27. “Dear Cocaine” by Crossfade
  28. “Decompression Period” by Papa Roach
  29. “Don’t Leave Me Now” by Pink Floyd
  30. “Don’t Speak” by No Doubt
  31. “Driven Under” by Seether
  32. “Dry Your Eyes” by The Streets
  33. “Each Small Candle” by Roger Waters
  34. “Falling” by Anette Olzon
  35. “Far Away” by Nickelback
  36. “Father’s Son” by 3 Doors Down
  37. “Fine Again” by Seether
  38. “The Fletcher Memorial Home” by Pink Floyd
  39. “Forever Autumn” by Justin Hayward
  40. “The Forgotten” by Green Day
  41. “Four Minutes” by Roger Waters
  42. “From the Inside” by Linkin Park
  43. “Frozen” by Within Temptation
  44. “Ghost of Muskegon” by Pop Evil
  45. “God Went North” by Nothing More
  46. “Goodbye Agony” by Black Veil Brides
  47. “Goodbye Cruel World” by Pink Floyd
  48. “Goodbye My Lover” by James Blunt
  49. “Haunted” by The Moody Blues
  50. “Heart of Gold” by James Blunt
  51. “Heaven” by Otherwise feat. Ashley Costello
  52. “Hesitate” by Stone Sour
  53. “The High Road” by Three Days Grace
  54. “Hold On” by Limp Bizkit
  55. “Hollow” by Breaking Benjamin
  56. “House of Wax” by Tarja Turunen
  57. “How Am I Supposed to Live Without You?” by Michael Bolton
  58. “Hurt” by Johnny Cash
  59. “Hush” by Hellyeah
  60. “I Burn For You” by The Police
  61. “I Can’t Be With You” by The Cranberries
  62. “I Don’t Believe In Love” by Queensryche
  63. “I Hate Everything” by George Strait
  64. “I Think It’s Better” by Jill Scott
  65. “I Think You Should Know” by Crossfade
  66. “I’m Still Remembering” by The Cranberries
  67. “Inside the Fire” by Disturbed
  68. “Is There Anybody Out There?” by Pink Floyd
  69. Island of Souls” by Sting
  70. “It’s Too Late” by The Streets
  71. “Killpop” by Slipknot
  72. “Kiss” by Korn
  73. “Landing in London” by 3 Doors Down
  74. “Landslide” by Fleetwood Mac
  75. “The Last Night” by Skillet
  76. “Leave Out All the Rest” by Linkin Park
  77. “Like Nobody Else” by My Darkest Days
  78. “Little Sister” by Your Favorite Enemies
  79. “Lonely Day” by System of a Down
  80. “Loser” by 3 Doors Down
  81. “Lost” by Within Temptation
  82. “Lovehatetragedy” by Papa Roach
  83. “Lullaby” by Nickelback
  84. “Master of Disaster” by Seether
  85. “Me or Him” by Roger Waters
  86. “Meadows of Heaven” by Nightwish
  87. “Melancholy Man” by The Moody Blues
  88. “My Child” by Disturbed
  89. “My Confessions” by Pop Evil
  90. “My December” by Linkin Park
  91. “My Friends” by Red Hot Chili Peppers
  92. “My Heart Beats Pain” by Martin Kesici
  93. “My Heart Lied” by Five Finger Death Punch
  94. “My Immortal” by Evanescence
  95. “My Skin” by Natalie Merchant
  96. “Never Coming Home” by Crossfade
  97. “Never Surrender” by Skillet
  98. “A New World” from Final Fantasy V
  99. “No Bravery” by James Blunt
  100. “No One in the World” by Anita Baker
  101. “Nobody Home” by Pink Floyd
  102. “Nobody Praying For Me” by Seether
  103. “Not Alone” by Patty Griffin
  104. “Oh” from Afro Samurai
  105. “On My Own” by Patti Labelle and Michael McDonald
  106. “Once Upon a Daydream” by The Police
  107. “One Million Faces” by Anette Olzon
  108. “One of My Turns” by Pink Floyd
  109. “Our Decades in the Sun” by Nightwish
  110. “Out of Hell” by In This Moment
  111. “Out of Love” by Toto
  112. “Overcome” by Live
  113. “Pass Slowly” by Seether
  114. “Perfect” by My Darkest Days
  115. “The Pirate’s Bride” by Sting
  116. “Rain” from Cowboy Bebop
  117. “The Real You” by Three Days Grace
  118. “The Reckoning” by Halestorm
  119. “Remember Every Scar” by Escape the Fate
  120. “Remember Everything” by Five Finger Death Punch
  121. “Restless Heart Syndrome” by Green Day
  122. “Rocket Man” by Elton John
  123. “Roses On My Grave” by Papa Roach
  124. “Russians” by Sting
  125. “Save Our Last Goodbye” by Disturbed
  126. “Save Today” by Seether
  127. “Savin’ Me” by Nickelback
  128. “Say Goodnight” by Gemini Syndrome
  129. “The Scientist” by Coldplay
  130. “Sealed Door” from Chrono Trigger
  131. “Seemann” by Rammstein
  132. “Shadow of the Day” by Linkin Park
  133. “Shape of My Heart” by Sting
  134. “She’s Leaving Home” by The Beatles
  135. “Shot in the Dark” by Within Temptation
  136. “The Silence Remains” by 3 Doors Down
  137. “Sleeping Sun” by Nightwish
  138. “Slip Away” by David Arkenstone and Charlee Brooks
  139. “Snuff” by Slipknot
  140. “Someone to Talk to” by The Police
  141. “Someone Who Cares” by Three Days Grace
  142. “Stay Positive” by The Streets
  143. “Stick to Your Guns” by Sick Puppies
  144. “Stole” by Kelly Rowland
  145. “Stressed Out” by A Tribe Called Quest feat. Faith Evans
  146. “Suicide Is Painless” by Lady & Bird
  147. “Suteki Da Ne” from Final Fantasy X
  148. “Take This” by Gemini Syndrome
  149. “Telescope” by Starset
  150. “Terra’s Theme” from Final Fantasy VI
  151. “This Love” by Pantera
  152. “To Kill the Child” by Roger Waters
  153. “Tourniquet Man” by The Mars Volta
  154. “Underneath” by Tarja Turunen
  155. “Until Silence” by Tarja Turunen
  156. “Us All” by Silent Season
  157. “Vera” by Pink Floyd
  158. “Volcanic” by Death Angel
  159. “Walking in the Air” by Nightwish
  160. “Watching for Comets” by Skillet
  161. “Wearing the Inside Out” by Pink Floyd
  162. “What God Wants, Pt. 3” by Roger Waters
  163. “What Sober Couldn’t Say” by Halestorm
  164. “When I’m Back On My Feet Again” by Michael Bolton
  165. “Where Is the Edge?” by Within Temptation
  166. “While Your Lips Are Still Red” by Nightwish
  167. “You Again” by Arstioir
  168. “You Can Let Go” by Crystal Shawanda
  169. “You Keep Me Hangin’ On” by Kim Wilde
  170. “Youth of the Nation” by P.O.D.

Thursday, August 18, 2016

Disturbed X Breaking Benjamin Concert

***DISTURBED X BREAKING BENJAMIN CONCERT***

I’ve been to a lot of concerts this year. It all started with Nightwish back in March and it continued with Rob Zombie X Korn in July and Slipknot X Marilyn Manson in early August. This coming Sunday, I’m going back to the frontlines with Disturbed and Breaking Benjamin as the main acts. They’re going to be part of a much larger festival called Pain in the Grass, a concert which starts at 1:00 in the afternoon and is supported by Alter Bridge, Saint Asonia, Anthrax, Pop Evil, Stitched Up Heart, and Windowpane. Holy shit, that’s a lot of heavy metal!

My therapist Rachel and her husband Michael have tickets to this show, so they’re going to be the ones who drive me to and from Auburn. Maybe this badass heavy metal show could be a form of psychological therapy for me and Rachel is writing the prescription. I’ve always said that music is my drug of choice. It’s the soundtrack to my screwed up mind and a generator of creative fuel for as long as I continue to write deliciously violent stories, which means forever.

Just like any other concert or vacation, I’m going to need some downtime afterwards to recharge my batteries. Introverts love downtime. They get cranky whenever they don’t get it. But seeing as how this concert is on a Sunday, there’s going to be more work to be done as far as moving furniture and ripping up carpets goes. This time, we’re spending the weekend on Reina’s room. Not to worry, because Reina’s room is a microcosm compared to downstairs. I may not be Brock Lesnar, but I’ll take her furniture to Suplex City anyways. Hehe!

What does this mean for my creative life? It may be interrupted due to tiredness, but that’s nothing new for me and I always recover in time to make a difference. I still have Andy Peloquin’s “Lament of the Fallen” novel to read and review. I still have Marie Krepps’ “Never Again” story to beta-read and give smart-assed critiques to. As far as the WSS goes…well….


***WEEKLY SHORT STORY CONTESTS AND COMPANY***

I know you all were expecting a short story called “Hardcore Hogan”, an action packed piece of science-fiction where a Hulk Hogan parody beats the shit out of aliens and earns his freedom from being probed and prodded. However, the week of that contest was exhausting on so many levels, whether it was public life, sleep apnea problems, or doing piss-soaked chores. Aside from that, there were too many plot holes in my story for it to be taken seriously. I repeat: WAY too many plot holes. I pride myself on getting my first drafts right the first time, because that way I won’t have a shit load of work to do when the time comes to edit them. Never fear, loyal readers, because even though “Hardcore Hogan” may never get off the ground, “Fairytale” did and it’s a much superior story despite its lack of delicious violence. Well, there’s verbal violence, but that’s not the same thing.


***COMEDIC QUOTE OF THE DAY***

“Now that multiple women have claimed Bill Cosby raped them, black teenagers are telling Cosby, ‘Pull YOUR pants up.’”


-Bill Maher-