My work is trying to make me go to see the Village People tonight and that dude from Hot Chocolate and KC and the Sunshine Band bunch of other disco icons. The music editor got sent to Canada for yet another free trip and the resident disco reviewer has the flu so I'm in the firing line.
Any other time it would be fun but I'm trying to get out of it. It's monday night for fucks sake and it's double OC night and I'm tired and I have some family shit. aaaargh.
If someone wants to go and see the show and ring me at various points in the night to report on what you are seeing I spose I could mock up a story pretending I was there. Hit me up.
What do I know about disco anyway? All I know is you dance to it at Shotz in between random relations in the toilets.
Had a "quiet" weekend. Dani turned 21 and Pixie metamorphed into a crazy man.
Jared forgot to ring me when he said he would and I didn't get to go surfing. Then he saw all cops sifting through the sand at Southport after finding the naked body of a two-year-old boy in a shallow grave. Ahhhh the south. It breeds some fine people.
My head hurts today from a meltdown. Pure Chernobyl. Thanks Pix for the chats.
FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARK
Just got the call.
Gotta go to the disco in a couple hours.
But I got two tickets. Anyone up for torture...
It don't look like Gyroscope to me...?
http://www.undercover.com.au/news/2004/sept04/20040913_gyroscope.html