Endid up in the Beerkellar last night. god i hate that place, it seemed like a good idea at the time. i managed to stay away from there industrial strenghy paintstripper they give away so i didnt feel that sick this morning thank god, but the bar staff were, as usually, about as much use as stevie wonder on Sentry duty, still me and the man jim spent the whole night pulling bodybuilding moves. for some reason. we then got on stage and sexualy harrased the fat hairy testosterone pumped metalheads. 
then i called my mate Ben to see how the 4 Ft Fingers tour was going (he's playing bass for them at the moment) and he was doing pritty much the same thing in Milton keynes.
today i woke up with the cat jumping on me, fealt ill, went to Band rehersal, wrote 2 new songs, which both are most awsome, and came here.
then i called my mate Ben to see how the 4 Ft Fingers tour was going (he's playing bass for them at the moment) and he was doing pritty much the same thing in Milton keynes.
today i woke up with the cat jumping on me, fealt ill, went to Band rehersal, wrote 2 new songs, which both are most awsome, and came here.