December 2010
33 posts
it's 02:48
wait better make that… Britain… or maybe even Europe? Yeah! I would travel to play my own brand of bizarre and introspective folk punk.
Have self invented non-genre; will travel.
it's 02:45
and I’m sitting up reading. Pausing occasionally to think of things I must remember to tell my girlfriend. Well at least I’ve thrown myself into unemployment with reckless abandon.
ps: I lost my job. So if anyone out there can get me gigs in london, please let me know?
I am terrified I’m going to lose my girlfriend.
+Am i really thoughtless?
-No you’re a boy.
– Ele to me as I narrowly avoid being a dick.
Bruschetta? That’s well lunch.
Zt
Louise
Where are you? Thank you so much for coming! My surname is d’albert, find me. How long are you in London for?
THAT WAS FOR YOU MAX
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what i’m doing with my saturday night
so far today I have worked out cover versions to Not In Love by Crystal Castles (feat. Robert Smith) and Enola Gay by Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark.
What else?
nervous
emmabutton:
iamfinn:
about the gig on monday.
It’s going to be kind of crappy and I am basically playing in a corridor… but it’s Me. Alone. Singing.
hmmmm
I wish I could come! But unless you’re playing after 11.30 there’s no way I’ll make it due to stupid Christmas hours!
According to contract my stage time is ten to ten, so no unfortunately. Even if I stall, I don’t think...
nervous
about the gig on monday.
It’s going to be kind of crappy and I am basically playing in a corridor… but it’s Me. Alone. Singing.
hmmmm
ZT: I should have an interval before I start drinking again.
D: Why not have a...
– my flatmates
There’s no porn at my window! Just snow, and it’s coming in my face.
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Mahalo ukuleles have just sent me a Miss Hawaii calendar.
How did they know!?