[me & Adam are
annoyed]
[and listening to "Loose Lips" by Kimya]
From Adam F.'s MySpace Bulletin:
Unfortunately we missed the only flight with seats available to Switzerland. We tried every possible way to get to the show but by the time the police had finished with the band it was too late.
This really was not any fault of ours.
'Peter's eyes looked large´ therefore assumed he must be on drugs. Quoted by the prosecution in Hulsted Sweden. This is the justification of the way the police pounced as we walked off stage. Within seconds they struck, what a sly, cunning, snide way to operate. This really is no embellishment of the truth, the plain clothes, heavy handed ignorance, nabbed us as we walked from the stage to the dressing room. No reasoning, no explanation.
Then dragged in for questioning and urine tests, eventually let go five hours later.
Mik had a few nice bruises, digs and scrapes, Peter is Peter.
LOL at the "Peter is Peter" thing, but poor Mik :( And overall, WTF?! And then the tabloids make it out as if it's their fault when they miss a gig. Not that it isn't sometimes, but that's beside the point this time. Honestly, just ARGH. Makes me so angry.
On a brighter, but still yay-cool-band-stuff note: I'm going to see The Raconteurs with Ina! In two weeks :) *bounces*
Few things are more amusing than watching a bunch of thirty to fifty year old women work out to "Lucky #9". And then have a fourty-ish lady walk up to you and start gushing about "that beautiful music" (=Adam). Working in a gym = Awesome.
Bought two skirts and a new bikini today. Together with my three new dresses I'm really in touch with my womanliness this year. Go me.
Do your own
here!
So, this is me. I think.
And guess who this is *G*
Not as good, but I still love it: