dorianchrist

Aaaargh, fucking hell, I'm bored.

Why are sundays so boring?

So I'm currently sitting on my bed with a guitar, headfones in, re-writing material for my solo EP and drinking Kopparberg. Might open another can, actually...

Hope everyone's doing well. Rock on.

Oh, and Posh is the sexiest girl alive. Next to Alanis Morissette.

Will someone please tell me something, offer me a phrase, a memory, something to stop my brain from taking random pieces of information and out-of-context snippets of conversation and pasting them together to form hideous, bastardised scenarios where all my friends hate me and that I'm a horrible person and other seriously fucked-up shit?

I want to know what the fuck is wrong with me!!...
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Wickerman. Wickerman, Wickerman, Wickerman.

What a fucking weekend.

I got there on the day that we were playing (friday), so I missed the rager at the campsite that had everyone hung over at the 10am soundcheck. Matt: 1, rest of band: 0.

Soundchecked, left the tent for food, and juice (no alcohol before shows, children. Well, Girls 'n' Toys will be a different matter...).

Saw...
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Today at 2:00pm, I will be singing in front of at least 1000 people at the WickerMan festival. This is the biggest thing I have ever done, as far as my musical career is concerned. And probably as far as anything else is concerned, to be honest.

This is scary. Wish me luck.

It will be awesome.

Well, i've got piss all to do except go to a job I hate in less than 15 mins. The job hunt finally will begin when I have time to do it. Rehearsals for the Wicker Man festival start tomorrow, and about time too. But I can't look for another job yet, cos I have no time! Grrrr.

Need to go now. Hugs to you...
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Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
And maybe i'm too young to keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind so you never know

Broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it
Where are you...
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... and another bar is drained of Jager because of Matt. Gerry and I managed to drink so many Jagerbombs tonight that all the Jager in the bar was finished. Plus it was acoustic night, so lots of singing was done also. And every time you sing, you get a free drink. So I only spent a tenner. Man, I love thursdays after work. Hehe....
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OK, updating to get that depressing thing off my page.

Boring day, cleaned the house, did some long overdue video editing of footage from the Retro Gaming Society night out, played guitar. I need some breakfast...


EDIT: Smiling away like a complete nutter now for reasons that I can't quite explain.

Hope everyone is awesome!

I double posted this one, and you can't delete journal entries. Oops.