well,
it was a rather anti-climactic end to a tour.
perhaps that's due to thefact that wolfmother have one more show in the gong, but i sharn't be at that one.
but what a fucking tour it was....
every night rocked with all but 2 of the shows selling out.
yes, ladies and gentlemen;
ROCK WAS THE WINNER ON THE DAY.
but hang on, what do i mean by anti-climax?
i was in a car accident yesterday!
well, it wasn't even a bingle.... but geeze!
taxi scooting up street.
other car pulls from side street without even slowing let alone stopping at the stop-sign.
very slight nudge. yet the other car did not even slow!
hmmmmm. me smells something fishy....
next to no damage. and no injurys.
but hey. nonetheless there was a collission.
i've made some top friends on this tour, yrselves included.
and i'm hoping to cross lines and lanes at the brissy hookup.
now i'm dreading the regional run with the spoon.
it's just a long slog that i'm not in the state-of-mind for.
it's not even long, like 3 weeks.
but i'm thinking there'll be too much rum and fighting involved with the punters....
but i'm good mates with the cats on the tour, and maybe i can steel their camera to post a new photo of me.
i no-longer look like the entire staff of skinny's records and AFI rolled into one super-being.
today may hold interesting things.
the alarm at the hotel went off at 7-30.so for 15mins there was the loud-as-fuck-whoopwhoops and sirens from fire eng's.
glad i didn't make it to the end-of-tour party. or not?
glad. i've started an on-line chatting with someone i met up in coffs.
rockin' chick. tattooist. daughter of a world-famous punk-rock icon.
have much laughs "chatting".
maybe some of you may know her.
perhaps everyone thinks she should join.
anyway..., i've had a hoot this tour. best in recent memory. and i'm thinking the ball should keep rolling that way.
my life's probably gonna do a u-turn of sorts in the next months, with moving out of my comfort zone and to god-knows-where?
offers for melb, syd, bris, usa.
hmmmmm.....
it was a rather anti-climactic end to a tour.
perhaps that's due to thefact that wolfmother have one more show in the gong, but i sharn't be at that one.
but what a fucking tour it was....
every night rocked with all but 2 of the shows selling out.
yes, ladies and gentlemen;
ROCK WAS THE WINNER ON THE DAY.
but hang on, what do i mean by anti-climax?
i was in a car accident yesterday!
well, it wasn't even a bingle.... but geeze!
taxi scooting up street.
other car pulls from side street without even slowing let alone stopping at the stop-sign.
very slight nudge. yet the other car did not even slow!
hmmmmm. me smells something fishy....
next to no damage. and no injurys.
but hey. nonetheless there was a collission.
i've made some top friends on this tour, yrselves included.
and i'm hoping to cross lines and lanes at the brissy hookup.
now i'm dreading the regional run with the spoon.
it's just a long slog that i'm not in the state-of-mind for.
it's not even long, like 3 weeks.
but i'm thinking there'll be too much rum and fighting involved with the punters....
but i'm good mates with the cats on the tour, and maybe i can steel their camera to post a new photo of me.
i no-longer look like the entire staff of skinny's records and AFI rolled into one super-being.
today may hold interesting things.
the alarm at the hotel went off at 7-30.so for 15mins there was the loud-as-fuck-whoopwhoops and sirens from fire eng's.
glad i didn't make it to the end-of-tour party. or not?
glad. i've started an on-line chatting with someone i met up in coffs.
rockin' chick. tattooist. daughter of a world-famous punk-rock icon.
have much laughs "chatting".
maybe some of you may know her.
perhaps everyone thinks she should join.
anyway..., i've had a hoot this tour. best in recent memory. and i'm thinking the ball should keep rolling that way.
my life's probably gonna do a u-turn of sorts in the next months, with moving out of my comfort zone and to god-knows-where?
offers for melb, syd, bris, usa.
hmmmmm.....