I'm still in Texas, back in Dallas after SXSW in Austin. If anyone wants to see pictures of bands, there's a microdot of Morrissey and blurred photo's of the Rodger Sisters, yeah, I have some. My eyes sting, there's a flood outside, it was punishing. Haaaaard.
We're in a m-f'in band! Bear Lube! In spanish super markets, they sell Bear Lube. The tag line shoud be 'Don't Burst The Bear!'. They also sell lots of jesus candles and Voodoo floor cleaner. Fuck, I can't be arsed with pictures, but it's all grand.
PICTURES....
After 2 years at college and 3 years at Uni studying photography, I'm delighted I've still got the ability to take great photo's like the one above. The black blob is Izzy. Izzy mew's like a monkey.
This a a flyover. It's regulation.
A bar of creamy Donkey's Milk. Don't burst the bear!
A fun packed picture of a knoll, with a free road thrown in. Some bloke got shot here once in 1963 . It was so dull, I wish I had.
Kiss my face.
The UK blondes lezzing it up.
Kathy, TJ, Amanda, Katy
Katy with OFFICIAL Willy Nelson Mineral Water from Willy Nelsons truck stop...
...and Bear Lube's Kathy playing the official Willy Nelson kazzoo.
Kathy does the unfortunate face in the car.
Wine for breakfast in Austin. Austin/SXSW really hurt.
Kathy Pollard.
Sheffield crooner picture-dropping.
Even in Austin there are scousers.
Kathy, moments after a live bird-shitting. In her eye.
More picture-dropping! With John Hawkes from 'Me, You and Everyone We Know'. He's dead nice!
More blonde filth.
Something wholesome.
Ah yes. We returned this afternoon from Austin to Dallas to find Amanda's road underwater. Flashfllooding! Come on!
Return on Wednesday, 7am. I'll be out somtime around October 2007 when I can afford it. More pics of i can be arsed. It's hard work, Texas, but i may stay here.