I have a spare ticket to see Ghostface Killah tonight at the Hi Fi Bar at West End for $40, holla at me if you want it. Email me (firstname.lastname@example.org) your phone number and we'll sort shit out.
This will be a fucking awesome show and not to be missed! For ten dollar cheaper than entry price. C'monnnn.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
I sit my entire weight on a single note of music above a blackness so deep and wide it would surely swallow me.
Chords around my feet and your hands around my waist I'm afraid I can't tell what you're smiling at anymore.
I walk from your sunlit expectations to the slide of jewellery.
Losing all of that warmth.
Monday, June 1, 2009
Free Energy - Dream City
So I guess you'll always drink milk with everything even when you're 40 years old but at the moment you're 18 and untouchable, trawling for a fucking service station at 4 in the morning to get your pint of milk and smacking the steering wheel along to some new 70s disco dredge you've pulled up from who knows where - that better not have been a fucking trombone. I think back on the night, excellent music and cheap drinks. You - tying shit cunt drunk indie boy's laces together for fun - and laughing your head off, grabbing my hand and running away. Me -
"So we may or may not in trouble for this..."
"....yeah, that's usually the way it works." Another grin.