and in a case of mistaken identity/put a bullet through his heart
Okay so...I've (BARELY) come to terms that Isle of Wight - even though it starts on my birthday! - is out this year. Even though both Paul McCartney AND Jay-Z are going to be there. Why must they taunt me so?
BUT now that U2 has dropped out of Glastonbury because Bono had back surgery, and rumours are going that The Rolling Stones or Bowie might take their place as headliners...I am going to lie/cheat/kill/steal to get passes for that.
Must. Happen.
In real life news, we're apparently getting a work study which is making me D: because uuugh. This road has never ended well, I have no idea who thinks it will this time.
We also had practice tonight because heyooo it's Tuesday! A night I both dread and look forward to every week. The children are actually more agreeable when Mom and Dad are fighting. So at least we all kept our heads down and powered through what we needed to put together this week. We've got our last Friday night spot at the P&H this weekend. Wah. And we have to share a bill with KID:nap:KIN who are undoubtedly the worlds biggest bunch of fucking wankers. Their lead, Patrick, brings a new meaning to the words insufferable cock and ARGH. It is hard for me to focus on other things like breathing and walking when I am forced to share the same air as him. Grrr.
Focus. If anyone wants a list spot I have a few left, and if not we've been asked to surrender them because "people want them." Weee! Got a few things lined up, but nothing solid. We've chatted a bit with another of our bands we're pals with about maybe doing a 1 week mini-tour if we can pool resources (and possibly a backline.) So once I diffuse the HR problems within Strays, Inc.™ we should hopefully be able to start putting something together. Heads up that I'm going to try and bribe one of you to watch Wiggles. ;)
And finally, in fun news, Sunday was ace, yeah? Pip is such a good hostess, (and Lin cookinggggg!) I swear one day I just will refuse to leave and claim that land as my new home. XD Cakes and I went round to Memeeeeee's last night and have come away with the conclusion that some of us shouldn't be allowed near a photobooth after a few drinks, and that between us we have a combined maturity of a 13 year old boy. Meep!
Also sad face that I missed Jones' (apparently triumphant, well done darling) return to Noise Crime last week. Boooooo! But this Saturday night I will be there, so someone better get tarted up and go with me so I don't have to dance by myself all night! First round's on me! ;)
BUT now that U2 has dropped out of Glastonbury because Bono had back surgery, and rumours are going that The Rolling Stones or Bowie might take their place as headliners...I am going to lie/cheat/kill/steal to get passes for that.
Must. Happen.
In real life news, we're apparently getting a work study which is making me D: because uuugh. This road has never ended well, I have no idea who thinks it will this time.
We also had practice tonight because heyooo it's Tuesday! A night I both dread and look forward to every week. The children are actually more agreeable when Mom and Dad are fighting. So at least we all kept our heads down and powered through what we needed to put together this week. We've got our last Friday night spot at the P&H this weekend. Wah. And we have to share a bill with KID:nap:KIN who are undoubtedly the worlds biggest bunch of fucking wankers. Their lead, Patrick, brings a new meaning to the words insufferable cock and ARGH. It is hard for me to focus on other things like breathing and walking when I am forced to share the same air as him. Grrr.
Focus. If anyone wants a list spot I have a few left, and if not we've been asked to surrender them because "people want them." Weee! Got a few things lined up, but nothing solid. We've chatted a bit with another of our bands we're pals with about maybe doing a 1 week mini-tour if we can pool resources (and possibly a backline.) So once I diffuse the HR problems within Strays, Inc.™ we should hopefully be able to start putting something together. Heads up that I'm going to try and bribe one of you to watch Wiggles. ;)
And finally, in fun news, Sunday was ace, yeah? Pip is such a good hostess, (and Lin cookinggggg!) I swear one day I just will refuse to leave and claim that land as my new home. XD Cakes and I went round to Memeeeeee's last night and have come away with the conclusion that some of us shouldn't be allowed near a photobooth after a few drinks, and that between us we have a combined maturity of a 13 year old boy. Meep!
Also sad face that I missed Jones' (apparently triumphant, well done darling) return to Noise Crime last week. Boooooo! But this Saturday night I will be there, so someone better get tarted up and go with me so I don't have to dance by myself all night! First round's on me! ;)