...And it's not the end yet
Don't send me flowers 'cos I'm not dead yet
I'm not suicidal, I'M JUST BORED!!!
...and don't pull the trigger
'Cos I'm just the singer
Tonight baby I'm your gormless jester
With a fake smile and a funny gesture
Therapy? - "Little Tongues First" (1999)
Some good things - my band is finally up and going again, first rehearsal Sunday. Be warned kids, the music scene is heading for a fucking hefty kick up the arse courtesy of us. Libertines, Razorlight and all you "trendy" scum, meet your gravediggers! Grrrrr....
Tonight am off to see the '80s Matchbox B-Line Disaster at the Cockpit then off with some friends for a few pints at some niterie...I have a horrible feeling it may be one of those evil chav-infested "beach clubs" which seem to be springing up left, right and centre in Leeds these days. Ah well...guess me and the other punk kids can always do a runner to Star if it gets especially bad...
Then tomorrow the rock 'n' roll hedonism heaven of Bradford Rio's beckons. And, Christ Almighty, it appears that me and the boys have converted our resident scally (there's always one in every group, sad but true) to the joys of it...oh my, he's in for a bit of a night...
Hope everyone's okay, see you all on the other side of the weekend.
Yorkie
PS Oh yeah and I know not too many people read this journal on a weekend for obvious reasons (if you're like me you're probably out getting quite ill-advisedly drunk
) but if you get the chance, go and say hi to my old mate da_bear, she's just rejoined the site after waaaayyyy too long away from it so make me happy and go say welcome back to her. 
Don't send me flowers 'cos I'm not dead yet
I'm not suicidal, I'M JUST BORED!!!
...and don't pull the trigger
'Cos I'm just the singer
Tonight baby I'm your gormless jester
With a fake smile and a funny gesture
Therapy? - "Little Tongues First" (1999)
Some good things - my band is finally up and going again, first rehearsal Sunday. Be warned kids, the music scene is heading for a fucking hefty kick up the arse courtesy of us. Libertines, Razorlight and all you "trendy" scum, meet your gravediggers! Grrrrr....

Tonight am off to see the '80s Matchbox B-Line Disaster at the Cockpit then off with some friends for a few pints at some niterie...I have a horrible feeling it may be one of those evil chav-infested "beach clubs" which seem to be springing up left, right and centre in Leeds these days. Ah well...guess me and the other punk kids can always do a runner to Star if it gets especially bad...

Then tomorrow the rock 'n' roll hedonism heaven of Bradford Rio's beckons. And, Christ Almighty, it appears that me and the boys have converted our resident scally (there's always one in every group, sad but true) to the joys of it...oh my, he's in for a bit of a night...

Hope everyone's okay, see you all on the other side of the weekend.
Yorkie

PS Oh yeah and I know not too many people read this journal on a weekend for obvious reasons (if you're like me you're probably out getting quite ill-advisedly drunk


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surely not!
Yeah what's with the beach club thing? The townie night out with my sis in Leeds ended up in one of them at some point, it was hooooribble.
I'm just gonna be reading your journal from now til I've dropped this alien in my stomach (I reckon it's a chest-burster in disguise) and going, 'Gahhh, how come everybody but me gets to go out?' Grrr bastards.