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Yesterday I went to Bristol where I hooked up with Ben and Phoebe. They were very cute and it was much fun. Bless the yoof. I can't wait to see them again. We went to Subway (over rated) looked at some pretty buildings (awesome) and paintings on the floor (crap). We say an old man flop on the pavement (gross), another old man lose his hat in the wind (funny) and lots of people fall over. Phoebe was wearing a lovely red dress so Ben could take pictures of her for his fashion project. She looked very fetching and pretty. Ben looked all scruffy and, well, Ben-like. Unfortunately, it all ended too quicking as train journeys and bus rides were in order. I miss em already.
Rushed home early because SJ and Craig both told me bout the gig. Scorched Flesh were awesome as usual, as were Lynn Morgan. Sacred Flesh were epic and black metal-esque, but so egotistical they're not worth watching. Fuck em.
Funniest moment of the night- "Oooh, I've seen him on myspace". She was 40. What the hell is a 40yr old doing talking about Myspace?
Rushed home early because SJ and Craig both told me bout the gig. Scorched Flesh were awesome as usual, as were Lynn Morgan. Sacred Flesh were epic and black metal-esque, but so egotistical they're not worth watching. Fuck em.
Funniest moment of the night- "Oooh, I've seen him on myspace". She was 40. What the hell is a 40yr old doing talking about Myspace?