Bikes. Basements. Short-sleeved sweatshirts. Knitting. Crafts. Jams. Best Friends.
Music
Orcateers, PWRFL Power, Sorry Safari, Cock & Swan, Dan Deacon, Video Hippos, Bird Show of North America, Little Party & the Bad Business, TeamAWESOME!, Birdwatchers United, and any other bands willing to play at our cozy home.
About me: We are always a party. No drinking, smoking or haters! You can have 1000X the most fun ever but in a friendly, community oriented and non habit forming way! Bring as many monies as you can for touring bands, gas is very expensive. We try to provide a tasty vegan meal for most shows and food donations, such as bread or juice, are greatly appreciated.
For our address, please message us on myspace or email healthytimesfunclub AT gmail DOT com. In cases of super last minute address requests call Rebecca at (206) 422-5387. Interested in playing your music at our house? Email us directly: healthytimesfunclub AT gmail DOT com.
== for Bands ==
Interested in playing your music at our house? Email us directly: healthytimesfunclub AT gmail DOT com. And please show us any fliers you have made before putting them out into the world. Already booked to play, hurray for you! Please make sure you clear all bands you would like to have join the bill with us first before you give them the go ahead. We would love to have all of our friends and yours play every show, but we would like to keep bills to four or five bands max, thanks!
hope you come to our debut full-length album release party! friday november 20th at the vera project, 6pm, $7 ($6 w. club card) w/ new faces, black whales, conservative dad (EP release!), colonies, & post harbor.
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we've been added last minute to the show at josephine thurs. 11/12/09 with secret codes from portland & hearts and minutes
Barry Armpit and the Personification of Plates: Episode Two.
Arriving late to his cousins wedding, Barry Armpit took his seat without ceremony. So far everything had gone without a hitch. Conserving his energy for the reception, he slept through the hyms and vows like a baby in the backseat of a car. Suddenly shuckled awake by the sounds of Zorba the Greek his eyes creaked open, only to be soberly slapped by the vision of an ominous stack of plates. Knowing there was nothing he could do, he froze in helpless horror. He knew he was but a paralyzed, caged witness, forced to look on and bury the guilt from his face. He would never have believed it before but he swore the whole stack of plates took a deep breath and prepared to face their demise with the proud defiance of forgotten Cambodian doctors. He left in disgust.