Woah, I ain't been here for so long... it hurts! So anyhoo, yeeeh. Stuff has happened. I went to Face/Off last Friday, and More Music Mark followed me. Yeh, he is scary so scary. Anyway, they played lots of awesomeful music as always, and then I fell over. Then I went home at 3. And fell over again. I think I have balance issues ( Read more... )

So today has been mildly interesting. Didn't get to sleep till 4 am. Too hungry. Made toast. Hunger satiated. Had to sleep in creaky lame-o bed because Marc was sleeping in mine grr. Emma woke me up at 5 am, going 'eheehee we saw More Music guy! He scared us.'. Slept. Woke up at 12. Emma woke Marc up with Magical Trevor. He looked sad. Went to ( Read more... )

Well, I haven't been here for a good long while. Which is a good thing, a very good thing. I ain't got a problem, it's you who's got the problem. Which reminds me, the new Libertines album is fucking awesome. Whelp, anyway, life is not too bad at the moment, nor is it too good, and I am still seriously considering running away and joining The ( Read more... )

Woohoo! I went to see Harry Potter yesterday! It wasn't quite as good as I hoped, but hey! Draco and Harry passing love notes to each other in class, Ron and Hermione holding hands, awww, they're growing up so fast. But Hogwarts students seem to fall on their asses alot. So anyway, it's pretty damn good ( Read more... )

Well, well, well. I went to Hay-on-Wye yesterday to watch James Dean Bradfield & Patrick Jones sit there and nod sagely. So anyway, I now have Mr. Bradfields autograph in a horrible frame on my bookshelf! Woohoo! He looked kind of fat and old, but oh well! His signature is pretty bad too, it's more of a scrawl than a signature. But he's James Dean ( Read more... )

Well, I return from seeing the Vines live, unscathed! Woohoo! Except for, my clothes smell of beer. Damn you Brixton, for some reason I always spill alcohol over myself whenever I go there. So anyway, we had to wait through about ten minutes of The Duke Spirit, who were fucking shit (I know NME loves them, but they were shit), but then the Vines ( Read more... )

So, for some un-imaginable reason, I have found myself at this un-godly hour watching multiple episodes of Fairly Odd Parents, and playing free online RPGs. My eyes hurt.
Agh, and I have to bombard random people with Socialist Worker flyers tomorrow. The fun.

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Woohoo! It's kind of horrible! But it has Richey Edwards and Nicky Wire in it. So, it's slightly less horrible now! Woohoooooooooooo! And Richey still looks like teh prettiest pixie, even with a squishy face. Ah, the band that got me into politics. Damn them. But still, oh how they rock. And they're amazing live ( Read more... )

Woohoo! I have my tickets! Yaaay! I will soon be seeing Bright Eyes! Wahaha! I think it starts at 7.30, but I guess I'll start queueing around 4.... A.M. Oh yes, I must be at the front, wearing a t-shirt with a small child being beaten in the throat, with a big arrow pointing to it and saying 'CONOR'. Heh. I am harsh. Which is strange because ( Read more... )

Wow, even though the computer froze and exploded, it still posted my entry. Whoops. Now I look mighty stoopid.