Tonight is gonna be bananasss so try to be there early. For FREE guest list email amir@industryfreakz.com or if you have any question 408.489.9424. Bottles are all $150 Tonight so call 408.313.7996 to reserve your table ASAP before they are sold out.
On November 13th, PinUp Productions will be hosting the Battle of the Bands Finals at The Avalon, THE premiere live music venue in the San Jose area. The final 6 bands (started with 54) will compete for the $10,000 grand prize in what will surely be a night to remember. All ages with a full bar. Come out and support your favorite band. This event WILL sellout, so get your presales now at www.letswoosh.com or by clicking on the flier below. This will be a show talked about for years to come, hope to see you out. BTW If you have just a couple of minutes, we encourage everyone to default the Battle flier as their myspace pic. If you care about your local music scene, or any of the bands playing please show your love. If you do default the flier, please send us a message letting us know so that we can add you to our top friends! Thanks so much guys.
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What?? Story told isnt together? what are you guys insane??!!!
I know i might be late on this idea, and a lil late on this news but you guys need to get back together. whenever something in my life goes wrong i listen to your song heartbeat
i listen to it over and over again till the words played over and over and every note you play i can sing out. its the way i calm and its the way i pull myself together. you guys cant be apart. its just psycologically not there for me unless i listen to what you guys have created.
your guys inspired me to write at least 5 of the songs that i have. i know this might come to a shock to you, but u do have actual fans.
On an isolated road, around midnight, in upstate NY, a man and his girlfriend are driving. Suddenly a car approaches them from behind. "Pull over!" he says. The man shrugs and turns in a dirt road. He gets out and talks to the man. "What is it, babe?" the girlfriend asks, but she gets no answer. She shrugged and continued to browse through the different radio stations. Then she heard a crash "Babe?" she said hesitantly. She ran out of the car and saw her boyfriend's head bouncing back and forth on the radio antennae. The back lights were smashed in. Screaming, she goes to get her cell phone out of the car. As soon as she opens the car door she hears, "No use. . . No one will answer you."