Tuesday

weird that 3 bands/artists from my shithole of a hometown keep cropping up over and over in 'top tips for 2010' or whatevers. good luck to all of them, especially good luck to the ones that haven't been tempted by the majors. mad love to talonz.

Friday

most highly underrated album of whatever year it came out:


sorry this has been rather dull of late, ill get a drug problem or something and spice it up in a bit, bare with me,.

Sunday

also

<3

halloween

much like valentines day halloween it seems is just a massive excuse to make money, unlike valentines day it's also an excuse to party and doesn't promote bad feelings, it is for thisreasons that halloween is good and valentines day just a made up excuse to make moneyz.

Friday

part of saturday night never dies

probably one of the best nights of my life, had major dejavu walking around the same parts of the city I walked that night, I feel it every time I here this song:



i didnt know it was possible to feel that good locked in a warehouse with 4000 other people.

Wednesday

musical concerts

is there such thing as overkill when it comes to gig?
i've been to over 5 in the last 3 weeks, more than i'd go to in 3 months in Hereford, and only been in awe at a couple. If Fuck Buttons played Hereford i'd probably explode with excitement and it'd be the talk of the (alt) town for weeks before and after the gig, but in Manchester I only really noticed it as something to do in an evening, and they were great but the only time i've mentioned it is when i've been asked about it. i've passed on two gigs in the last 3 days partly due to lack of funds, tonight I skipped seeing Yeasayer (possibly one of my favourite bands of last year) due to not wanting to see Bat for Lahses (as well as banking on a yeasayer UK solo tour sometime soon (pls thnkx). YACHT + Casiokids instead then, kids.
can you have too much of a good thing?
'there's something very attractive about a girl who can out drink you'

Monday

three bands i miss in ascending order of how much i miss these three bands i miss:


help she can't fucking swim.

the blood fucking brothers

meet me in fucking st. louis

Sunday