Gemma Hayes / Death Cab For Cutie

Mar 12, 2006 14:11

Two gigs to natter on about... on Friday night I went to see Gemma Hayes at the Zodiac. This was the second-and-a-half time I've seen her (the half being a five-song acoustic set she did at the Rapture store in Witney). Unfortunately before I went out there was an unwanted intervention from an annoyingly-timed nosebleed, so I was a bit late and ( Read more... )

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wetsleeve March 12 2006, 18:07:08 UTC
Beer goggles my arse!

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cmannall March 12 2006, 18:24:19 UTC
lol. She could barely see straight, I could have had two noses and she probably wouldn't have been able to tell. Actually, two noses is a horrible thought... I have enough nosebleeds as it is.

She did comment on how warm I was (after insisting on shaking hands). I've got this really weird biochemistry whereby I spew out heat like nobody's business - it's a bit of a problem actually, 'cos when it's cold I don't last that long outside before I'm all "holy crap where'd all my body-heat go?", whereas everyone else who strays within six inches or so is like "holy toasty-warmth, batman!".

I'm a human radiator, I am. If someone cloned me lots of times, the heat-output of the average me could fulfil all the heating requirements of a four-bedroom house.

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wetsleeve March 12 2006, 18:42:32 UTC
Warm hands, cold heart as the saying goes. Blatantly not true. I also have brilliantly emulsifying hands- I am wicked at massage and no one would describe me as an ice maiden- or would they?

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fairy_of_ice69 March 13 2006, 08:54:15 UTC
oi! do not, i repeat, do not take the piss out of my bag! it'd fitted everything i needed in it and how was i meant to know you'd bring me a CD?? lol, you're never going to look at cider in the same way ever again are you? =D

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cmannall March 15 2006, 13:43:51 UTC
No, no, it was a very nice handbag (backtracks frantically)... it just wasn't terribly practical! I'm sure I must have told you about the CD at some point. Never mind, it'll get to you!

I'm sure I'll forget about the cider thing... as you as you can refrain from saying it tastes like vomit, that is! Why do so many of our conversations eventually end up on that subject, anyway? It happens quite often, you have to admit!

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