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In The Trust Tree…
So you know how 27 times a day sometimes Amber and I refer to our gchats via twitter?
And every once and a while will post them on here?
Yeah. We like it.
So we are rolling with it. Again.
And we feel like this is something that we will do regularly….so it needed a name.
After much brainstorming and arguing back and forth we went with the first thing that came to mind :
In The Trust Tree
Cause that’s what our gchats are. A safeplace to fangirl and not be judged. Or for us to get ammo to have on each other the one day that this whole thing blows up in our faces and we are called in to testify. Either way. They are fun. And sometimes too good NOT to share with you guys. Especially when pics like THIS come through our feed:
We saw this and immediately had oh so much to say about it.
Check it:
| Where Amber gets back from a meeting and checks in with me….#NORMAL:
Amber: well what’d i miss??? LiLi: group shot! Amber: oooooooo LiLi: yes! all of them together being men and musky Amber: and hipstery i love it!! Amber: it’s amazing p.s. they are all on their phones which i LOVE it’s like the boy version of our group Amber: beer LiLi: i need to view it larger Amber: tweeting LiLi: we should be gchatting this pic at the same time hold on i am going to try and open it again on my work computer and not my cell LiLi: yay omg LOVE Amber: WOO HOO! LiLi: xmaas is like, dood, “what should i tweet next?” and they are all trying to out do one another with gross shit LiLi: that poor guy in the back Amber: clearly annoyed LiLi: he’s just trying to read a bit before dinner Amber: he’s all “damn hipsters” LiLi: LOL and their iPhones Amber: even hipsters succumb to the man every once and awhile Where we discuss “buzz burps” and my open promise to Amber: Amber: i’m noting that marcus’ glass is very full LiLi: uh, that’s his 3rd Amber: i’m hoping that’s the 2nd round LiLi: BWAHAHAHAHA Amber: bwahahahahaha STOP IT!! LiLi: that’s why he looks so quiet he’s teetering on being hammered i feel like he’s one step before the buzz burps just trying to stay upright Amber: hahahahaha buzz burps? i love it LiLi: LOL Amber: i don’t get those i give out buzzed hugs LiLi: er…yeah…me either Amber: i guess i’ll FINALLY find out in may LiLi: hahahahaha i will probs tell you i love you like 17 times and won’t stop side hugging you Amber: then i will hug you 17 times it will be amazing LiLi: it really will be Where we sidetrack cause we’ve found a doppleganger: LiLi: ps– that guy on the far right is that Bunny**’s husband? Amber: OMG! we found his doppleganger!! AND he’s on Team Foster! WIN! LiLi: hahahaha (CLEARLY we don’t have friends named Bunny. We change names to protect innocent peeps.) Where we once again prove how creepy we are AND cover Canadian tuxedos: LiLi: and one slightly disturbing thing to note in this pic their hair. all of them. i die. srsly. my fingers are itching. Amber: the guy to the far left LiLi: great musicians, great music, blah, blah, i just love hair. Amber: i feel like i wanna push it out of his eyes but not in an annoyed way in a nice way LiLi: who? jack?? in a caress? heh Amber: yes… uh… jack LiLi: i just wrote caress Amber: you know i can’t keep these peeps straight LiLi: AND knew his name Amber: you WIN! and yes a slight caress and then a hug LiLi: and by win you mean i win the creepster of the day award Amber: cause i’ll be buzzed LiLi: correction: a slight caress AS you move IN for the hug Amber: bungo! i mean bingo! LiLi: pshaw Amber: am i drunk now? LiLi: BUNGO is way better Amber: something else slightly disturbing but also hilar the one guy holding the cushion i’m sure you know his name LiLi: or bag whatevs Amber: oh LiLi: um….rick Amber: it IS a bag LiLi: he looks like a rick or rich Amber: something with an ri, eh? LiLi: or marcus. cause all guys who play folk are named marcus #duh Amber: duh lessons learned from the best line of fit anyway he looks the way 13 year old boys look you know when a hot girl walks by LiLi: and puts a cushion in his lap? to cover his ::ahem:: excitement? Amber: yep LiLi: hahahaahahahaha Amber: that’s all it looks like he is doing to me LiLi: i like him his bag is rad and he’s wearing a canadian tuxedo so he’s WIN Amber: i do like that bag but the jean jacket can go and i learned something new cause i NEVER heard it called a canadian tuxedo till today that is amazing LiLi: dood for reals? when someone wears jeans AND a jean jacket?? BAM canadian tuxedo Amber: add boots to it and around here that’s a Saturday night outfit for Grahams LiLi: LOL Where we decide to make shirts and get tattoos: LiLi: srsly though this looks like one of our meetups Amber: right?? LiLi: i need to stop staring at this pic Amber: i know but i don’t want to i feel like i’m part of the group LiLi: i feel like someone was standing there and was like, okay everyone, act like you are doing something and imma take a pic 1….2…..TEAM FOSTER! Amber: BWAHAHAHAHAHA!! you may be right that’s why Marcus is looking down Mr. Shy Guy LiLi: pfft i’m telling you it’s all a front Amber: dood!! i’m starting to think so too!! LiLi: pshaw it’s always the quiet ones Amber: just a front to get the ladies and it works LiLi: duh Amber: even knowing it’s a front it still works i am such a sucker LiLi: hahahaha you’re their demographic Amber: can get a shirt that says that for the next show? “i’m your demographic” LiLi: “i’m marcus’ demographic” Amber: yes! LiLi: do it! and i will get one that say’s “i’m jack’s” and we will have to stand next to each other the whole night Amber: bwahahahahahaha!! omg i LOVE it fine fine i’ll drop demographic off my shirt too won’t want people thinking you are the only crazy one there LiLi: so your shirt will say “i’m marcus’” Amber: duh LiLi: omg that’s not creepy at all, huh? i can see it now Amber: not even a little bit LiLi: we are wearing those shirts and trying to meet them after a show what an impression Amber: i can GUARANTEE they’ll never forget us LiLi: what a way to make him think differently of US fans hahahahaha come to the states, where we’ll freak you out with crazy tee shirts professing our love Amber: hey, it’s better than showing off my tattoo if i had one which i don’t i think that one girl who showed marcus her bobby tattoo is probs why he said that let’s blame her!! LiLi: LOL yes omg i die just thinking about it Amber: that moment is seared to my memory forever much like marcus’ memory i am sure gah i thought he looked uncomfortable before LiLi: fo sho Amber: that was nothing compared to THAT moment LiLi: i should have been like, oh! we are showing tattoos now? here’s my last name, in old english letters across my back Amber: i have nothing to offer to this show and tell sad LiLi: hahahaha uh let’s rectify this! this may! Amber: omg LiLi: srsly! ooooo Amber: i am SOOO scared of needles LiLi: get a marcus tattoo to show to Sam and then i will get a sam tattoo to show to bobby Amber: ah the circle of creepy tattoos will then be complete LiLi: YES we will have to become friends with that girl with the bobby tattoo Amber: yes! she seems so nomal!! Where we reminisce on Amber flashing Sam: Amber: so, instead of the tattoo can i just show my boobs instead i’m pretty sure that will be just as effective it’s all i have to offer and since i pretty much already showed my boobs to sam anyway LiLi: you did?? why don’t i remember this? Amber: that’s when you were not there to save me LiLi: when?? OH the last time? Amber: yep did i not tell you this?? LiLi: i think you did i am just now membering Amber: even drunk i was embarrassed and that’s hard to do LiLi: oh oh my i am giggling at the memory this is why i don’t drink at these shows or say much the chances of me blurting out something inappropriate and/or showing parts of my body increase with every unit of alcohol consumed Amber: bwahahaahahahaah!! so true LiLi: it’s a sad fact Amber: for me LiLi: there are STILL pics of my booty floating around from college and how do i know this?? effing facebook Amber: LMAO!! LiLi: i am like dood– that was YEARS ago get some new material Amber: omg i am reading my “review” of that show where i showed my boobs i am such a nerd LiLi: oooo send me the link too lazy to look it up Amber: http://shackofsoul.com/2010/11/16/ambers-drunken-concert-review-cause-thats-how-i-roll/ LiLi: OMG you yelled out “moms rock!” i TOTALLY forgot about that part BWAHAHAAHAHAHA Amber: it’s actually more embarrassing reading it now then it was writing it in november i am DYING laughing and cringing at the same time LiLi: srsly i am DYING here Where we wrap it up cause…let’s be honest…this shizz was long enough: LiLi: okay i am out. i am done early today Amber: bye! LiLi: bye! So there it is…our latest edition of In The Trust Tree. What did you all think? Wanna snuggle up in the tree with us? There’s plenty of room! |
I’m THIS Close to Pulling the Emergency Handle Marcus!
Yesterday, LiLi and I got all kinds of jazzed up! We were kind of dying for some Marcus news for awhile, and finally last week, you came out of the woodwork and tweeted for us:
Of course, we were walking on air for you! I mean, I literally squeed out loud and did a happy dance. So then, yesterday, Chris Maas (XMAAS on the Twitter) tweeted this:
LiLi was excited. I said WTF. Because back in June, you tweeted this:
Now, here is my question… is the new EP still coming? Or are you ::gasp:: starting over since you got the record deal? Cause let me tell you, I’ve been eagerly awaiting this EP and I don’t know how much longer I can wait.
Since it’s what we do, LiLi and I had a little chat about this. Here is my reaction, in real time:
So there. See what you are driving me to Marcus? Not only am I thinking about pulling out Harold & Kumar this weekend, watching, laughing, and then being all sad panda about not having a White Castle near me, but I’m also getting impatient and am THIS close to pulling the emergency handle.
Give us a little update. Do it for Sam, cause trust. He does not want to be on the receiving end of that awkward DM.
P.S. I just saw and rememebered I mean to ask you about this tweet:
Srsly. Dude. I will blow your ass out of the water on Words with Friends. I am this close to just searching for MarcusFoster1 and starting with this battle royale of word play. Oh, and don’t cheat and use your English words on me. I only can write in American.
P.P.S. For any of you wondering… I would NEVER pull the emergency handle. Ever. And I stay away from that mofo when I am drunk, cause I don’t trust Drunk Amber with the emergency handle. At all.
Amber’s Drunken Concert Review (Cause that’s how I roll!)
Okay seriously. No beer next time I’m at a Sam show. Really.
Actually, I did remember pretty much everything from the Dallas show. I kind of had an amazing time. And the night pretty much ended up being epic, as always.
Let us start from the beginning…
I arrive, and some how I am at the front of the line to get into the show. I don’t know how this happened. In case you all don’t realize, I’m normally not there till the doors open cause seats by the bar are normally easy to find for some reason. Thank goodness our ticket winner Shannon came early and managed to mosey her way to the front of the line. I was lonely. And the girls behind me kept talking about how awesome their recent trip to church camp was, which was making me feel awkward since my boobs were hanging out. No really. They were. We’ll talk more about my cleavage later… I promise!
We got inside, got my $9 beer and I was starting to feel a little bit better. I was right in line of where I knew the eff me eyes would be and was explaining the awesomeness that is a Sam Bradley concert to Shannon, who was a Sam virgin before that night. Woo hoo! Always happy to assist someone with popping their cherry!
Poor LiLi did not make the Sam performance at the show. I was so sad for her. I even saved her an amazing spot (in line with the eff me eyes. duh.), but it was not meant to be. And, while I was hoping Sam might start a little late, he started 10 minutes early. LiLi didn’t stand a chance. Which is why you are getting the “Amber only” side of things right now.
The show starts and I tell you what, the boy can perform! This is why I’ve fallen in love with Sam. I was just in like with him until the first live performance. And now, even at concert number 4 for me, the boy still has it! In fact, dare I say he has gotten better since the first time I saw him? Yes, I dare say it!
My fave songs from Friday? Duh. Lights. Mainly cause I love the f-bomb a lot, especially with church camp girls standing next to me. That was win. Scared was equally amazing. And he busted out this song called Sugar Mama, which just made me giggle thinking about this post I wrote about Sam’s quest for a sugar mama. I’m guessing he’s still looking ladies! I’d volunteer, but I’m pretty sure you have to be rich to be a sugar mama, right? Damn it. He also sung a song written by his mom during the show. During an awkward silence before he started, I yelled out “moms rock!” Yes. That was me. Love me through it.
Overall, the show was major win, with the biggest flaw always being that it is too short. But I guess that is a sacrifice you have to make when opening for other musicians, which I will say, is a smart marketing move on Sam’s part. I’ve seen lots of positive tweets from Brooke Fraser fans on Sam over the past few days, and it’s all about growing the fan base, right?
Do I dare talk to you all about the “meet & greet”? Of course I will. Duh. That was the best part of the show.
So I only went through the line twice. Let’s all be amazed by this, cause you know how I am when I have a couple of beers in me. And apparently Sam does too, cause whilst talking to Two Shoes, Sam waved at me, then asked me if I was drunk. I shook my head no, and then he gave me “the look”, then I shook my head yes. Color me embarrassed.
I talked to Two Shoes for a bit while we waited, and while I apparently thought it was the first time we really met, he informed me otherwise. Via Twitter. Awesome. :facepalm:
@ShackofSoul we defs met in LA.. One can't forget you—
two.shoes (@twoshoesx) November 13, 2010
Alright, enter Sam. First things first, I had him sign the bazjillion things I bought at the merch stand, got my hug, and then took my picture. Which I love, thanks to Picnik’s 1960′s effect!
Then whilst trying to turn off my camera, I managed to snap a shot of my chest. Sam leaned over and whispered, “I think you just took a picture of your cleavage.” And I pretty much died right there. Cause I did, well sort of. This was what happened…
Gah. Embarrassing.
I walked away at that point and proceeded to wait on LiLi, who finally got there and then we got to the end of the line again (which luckily was the end, cause we needed some extra Sam time).
And then…. To be continued!
Hahahaha! LiLi is gonna spill the rest of what happened that night tomorrow.
What will you do till then?!? Duh. Enter to win your own autographed copy of Zuni! Read the instructions in yesterday’s blog and srsly, get entered.
Where we conquer LA. And Amber gets drunk. I blame Jason Segel.
Once upon a time, LiLi and Amber packed up their little bags (well, mine was little…Amber’s could hold a small child) and flew out West to have some girly time and see one Mr. Sam Bradley at the Hotel Cafe. In case you didn’t know, Sam is playing there every Tuesday until July 13th– so if you are in the area, go check him out. And then send us pics. Word.
Now, if you know Amber or I, or hell, if you have even read one post of this here little blog, then you know that we don’t take things too seriously ’round here. That’s just us. I mean, yes, we like to give the news on the guys but we can’t help but add in our own thoughts to things. So, if you are looking for a specific-music-theory-analysis-complete-with-set-lists then sorry….this isn’t it. What it is though, is a re-telling of two fangirls’ trip to see someone that they really like. Hell, we should like him. We blog about him. But I digress….
So, pull up a chair and take a stroll with us down memory lane as we re-live our Sam experience via gchat:
We try to start off on the right track….but derail quickly:
LiLi: sooooo
Sam show
let’s talk
go
Amber: sooooo
LiLi: initial thoughts
Amber: i was drunk
LiLi: LOL
right (see below)
Amber: cause apparently that’s what i do when i go to Sam shows
i can’t help it
LiLi: um…do you remember whispering in my ear all night?
it was amazing
Amber: sort of
i’m glad you loved it!
LiLi: hahaha
i was like, whoa. this is how some porns start
Amber: Sam would know
LiLi: pfft….you mean OTTO BAUER*, yo
why didn’t you yell out “Otto!”??
Amber: PS I swear I saw Otto while we were eating dinner
LiLi: STFU
where?
Amber: we were at Pinches Tacos
i spotted a blazer and a white vneck
LiLi: BWAHAHAHA
so by Otto you meant Sam
Amber: i was like… Sam?
no, it wasn’t Sam
it was his doppleganger fo sho though
LiLi: everytime i saw that pinches taco i was like, uh….do they know what that means is Spanish?
Amber: it’s all mexicans working there, so I’m gonna go with yeah, probably
LiLi: LMAO
Fucking Tacos
that is brill
Where Amber remembers….nothing:
LiLi: anyhoo– what did you think of the show?
do you member it?
Amber: um, yeah, parts of it
seems like there were a lot of songs I didn’t know
LiLi: awesome. i love it.
yep
a lot of new stuff
and a new guy
i am tipping one out for Dave
Amber: yeah, hello random new guy who made me buy a poster
LOL!!
This ones for my homie, dave
LiLi: that was Two.Shoes
Amber: Who the fuck is TwoShoes?!?
LiLi: he’s on twitter.
Amber: I’m so confused…
LiLi: and wordpress
Amber: I miss Dave
LiLi: and tumblr
i feel creepy right now
that i know all that
Amber: as well as you should
LiLi: and that i told him that i knew that
Amber: you did not?!?
LiLi: yes. yes I did.
he was like, “uh, just buy a poster lady”
Amber: hello stalker!
LiLi: well…i….okay….
::hangs head::
there are no words
but at least i didn’t whisper it into his ear like I did Marcus that one time
::facepalm::
Amber: bwahahaha!
no worries
Marcus was too busy loving your granny panties
LiLi: dood
for reals
who wouldn’t
i was smart last night though…went with the low riders
was it just last night?
geez. i feel like it was days ago
Amber: i know, felt like 3 days ago
LiLi: word
Regrets, Serious Sam and Amber making LiLi a hooker:
LiLi: any regrets?
Amber: um, everything?
LiLi: BWAHAHAHA
Amber: is that a good answer?
LiLi: maybe that 11th beer?
you said, “Here Sam, sign your Serious Sam picture”
Amber: my biggest regret is that my friends didn’t stop me
LiLi: um, hell to the no
at least you weren’t the one that showed him the pic of Otto.
[LiLi edit: watch this. trust.]
Amber: TRUTH!
Amazingly, I did not have that much beer flowing through me.
LiLi: i was dead that that point. and not in that good way.
but Sam took it all in stride.
Amber: he seemed to be on his game for the night with the fans
LiLi: and during the show– cause let’s go ahead and get this out there– Sam gives good eyes
Amber: YES!
She moves me, I love that song and he was giving MAD eyes the whole time!
gah
LiLi: fo reals.
and, imma go ahead and say that me likey the Whiskey
Amber: i like that song, but I dunno… she moves me was my fave
cause of the eyes mainly, but whatevs
LiLi: well, it helps that you are like 6 feet tall.
you can see it all
maybe i am jeal
whatevs
Amber: next time, go for the hooker heels!
I’m sure Otto can help you pick some out
LiLi: BWAHAHAHA
word
can you imagine though?
me in heels?
i would die
Amber: can you die by twisting an ankle?
nah, you should try
LiLi: um
Amber: and make sure i am there when you do
LOL
LiLi: i would trip and fall and break my neck
i can barely walk as it is
ps– i may or may not have fallen on that damn motorized walkway thingy at the airport tonight
and people saw
Amber: shut up
LiLi: no
i won’t
and yes. i did.
i told you when we left that I usually trip on those damn things
and here you are wanting me to get all hooker
Amber: you did, i remember
LOL!
I’m sorry
i take it back
a little
LiLi: hahahaha
Click to read where we get serious about Sam, and blame Jason Segel for everything:











