Shish Kebab...those words make me laugh!

i love lamp too.

have you seen 40-yr-old virgin? its got the guy who played brick in it and its fucking funny.

i got new jeans,
i had to get to the site on a boat
i relised i look far to scean, and i don't want to
water proof socks are a godsend

it was fun, spent to much money, fell like crap, and driveing round the m25 while falling alseep is horrible.

That piercing trick ain't SM-OOVE, that's Steamy. I'm appropriating that for future use.

My skillz come from being consistently knocked back from an early age. Success through constant failure! Go Team!
I'm taking her to the Tate Modern next, then bar, then club, then dying of exhaustion on the night bus home. If that doesn't result in some "drunken giggling falling into bed action" I am some kind of non man, and will deserve the scorn i shall undoubtably recieve.

Yeah, Reading sucked, but I should have known, it always used to really not that fussed, life goes on, time to find something better for next summer

Really glad you had a good one at Leads, the fact that there was room to hav someone's head on your lap and still have the sun shine on you makes it sound a whole lot better then Reading

Couldn't agree more with your comments on Nick Cave, I nearly turned to you at one stage and said "you just know when you are in the presence of genius". It was odd, I was really torn between spending time taling to you and listening to the gig, one of those really good dilemmas. We must hang out again soon.

it did suck^^^, but only for a few hours...glad we stuck it out and didn't cave in otherwise we wouldn't have had the spledidly drunken day that was "the last day of reading"...

and OH YEAH the Raveonettes fucking RULED BIG TIME...they actually made my weekend...

♥ thanks
macs are way to expencive anyway

Thanks for asking, I'm doing ok, and on my way to better. Part of that process for me is purging lots of my writings that are tied to a certain part of my life that I'm at the tail end of divorcing, and much more of that is on the way. So, what you read, at least the vignettes of fiction, don't necessarily reflect my current state of mind. Which, is sort of inline with my non-linear view of time anyway.

I'm rambling, but long story short, my journals shouldn't always be taken at face value, and thanks for checking on me.

PS - I've been off the drinking myself, since I really couldn't drink for 5 months due to my vestibular injury. When I could again, I sort of wondered what the point was and couldn't come up with a good answer. Just don't take away me pills.

phew! I'm not vain, thanks for that, i was worried about myself.
glad you had a good time, wish i'd been able to afford a festival ticket this year, gah, i love capdown, lucky lady. it's a shame you don't get much time with your lovely girly. my boy came to look after me for the weekend, and has just gone home, it sucks saying goodbye.
everyone's a fuck-wit when they're hammered. i know i am. good luck with the photography, is it a full time course?
x

uh huh a boat

when the car park gets filled up they send you to the overflow carpark and set up a boat to take you about ohhhhhh a mile up the river

though the tolets were surpriseingly good, it was either that they had an army of cleners there this year, or peaple can now poop properly

Sadly no Dresden Dolls Equivalent, but The Explosion were great (again), No Comply were mad, it was fantastic to see the Dropkick Murphys at last, having heard lots about them, The Subways (even thought they were all 12!), Death From Above 1979, Rise Against I could take or leave but I was starting to get the angries, QOTSA played a good set too. So, it wasn't all bad by any means, I just got a bit with it all.

oh yes

on sunday it achally flushed!

at the moment every weekend because we're both working and have enough 's, but when i go back to uni in a few weeks, then i guess we'll see each other every few weeks, because i'll be skint and will have to work most weekends, it will suck complete ass. goodness, that was one LONG sentence.
He's in oxford for the year, which is about three hours from me on the national express, with a wait at a glorious bus station in the wonderous town of hemel hempstead.
good luck with the photography then, sounds cool. ooh, a dark room, handy place for all sorts
x

Not sure, a couple of weeks away I think. I need to get some sort of band practice in.

Sadly, I will be nowhere near Neil's thingy I'll definitely be at Manchester though.

As reuniting the stupids.... all I can imagine is G blowing into a large conch shell and bellowing "STUPIDS! ASSEMBLE!"

oh quiet you.
I like the GLC they actually are quiet intelligent in their lyrics, i mean finding rhymes with words like 'minge' classic.

i dont believe you are a cold hard woman, you just need to spend sometime with me im so awesome i will melt your heart like a solero in a sunbed.

thanks *waves*

You know this, I know this. But I'm working on the principle of delayed gratification, you know, for the novelty value.

Plus it makes me look like one of those sensitive girly men.

Photography course. Kick-ass. Where's that at?

As of Sunday I shall be officially a Hypnotherapist in Training. Maybe I should make a tshirt like they have for training Baristas at Nero.

my mum was at nick cave

i don't mind hanging out with you when you're hammered. and even if you did turn into an irritating fuck-wit (which you don't), you're MY irritating fuck-wit, so it doesn't matter. so there!!

i freaking love you back, lady blue. i do i do.

xxx

sounds like a good weekend!
much better than mine!

...there're crumbs in my belly button...

xxx

the meet is gonna rock...

as is the horrorpops!

i'll get tickets tomorrow once carmel knows what shes doing. i really want her to see them...

we gotta do the rockabilly thing!