its taken me this long to say...
but the mini metalhead in me almost wet myself at donnington last weekend... dont know who was there, but me and my priestess friendness jess jess drove up early doors on saturday.. arrive at donnington after jess has drunk most of my Jack... hmm... we get our passes and run over to see flyleaf who are awesome.. we drink, hang, backstage, sidestage, rip, we be everywhere, jess goes off to do her band thing so i wonder round bumping into london peeps randomly and generally having much fun!
day turns to night the sun starts setting, i am left staring at a huge stage avoif=ding the falling rock bottles... a band enters, music plays. a smile greets my frown... then. just when i thought it couldnt get any better... the announcement that people only dream of:
"and now in it's ENTIRETY.... master of puppets"
i htink i heard it wrong, maybe its just one song.. the stage is dark, i cant think,,, then i hear the sounds of acoustic guitar... swirling and floating round and round.. holy shit its battery! ...this is when i wet myself. i then proceed to spak out for the next hour as they play each and every song in order back to back... un-fucking-believeable.
im happy
after i return to the RIP and hang out with whoever and whatever monkeys and trazese artists are there, ryan is on form and we have drinx with jess and callie on the grass... eventually get booted from the aftershow, feel like nothing can top the show earlier, not even hanging with these peeps, so i head out and sleep in the car its fukken sunny anyway, find jess again asleep in a field at 8am! oops!
we drive home with crisps that taste of shit and bad coffee... she sleeps forever, i listen to jimmy eat world still smiling
x does it get any better than this i wonder x
best night of the year thus far by far!
but the mini metalhead in me almost wet myself at donnington last weekend... dont know who was there, but me and my priestess friendness jess jess drove up early doors on saturday.. arrive at donnington after jess has drunk most of my Jack... hmm... we get our passes and run over to see flyleaf who are awesome.. we drink, hang, backstage, sidestage, rip, we be everywhere, jess goes off to do her band thing so i wonder round bumping into london peeps randomly and generally having much fun!
day turns to night the sun starts setting, i am left staring at a huge stage avoif=ding the falling rock bottles... a band enters, music plays. a smile greets my frown... then. just when i thought it couldnt get any better... the announcement that people only dream of:
"and now in it's ENTIRETY.... master of puppets"
i htink i heard it wrong, maybe its just one song.. the stage is dark, i cant think,,, then i hear the sounds of acoustic guitar... swirling and floating round and round.. holy shit its battery! ...this is when i wet myself. i then proceed to spak out for the next hour as they play each and every song in order back to back... un-fucking-believeable.
im happy
after i return to the RIP and hang out with whoever and whatever monkeys and trazese artists are there, ryan is on form and we have drinx with jess and callie on the grass... eventually get booted from the aftershow, feel like nothing can top the show earlier, not even hanging with these peeps, so i head out and sleep in the car its fukken sunny anyway, find jess again asleep in a field at 8am! oops!
we drive home with crisps that taste of shit and bad coffee... she sleeps forever, i listen to jimmy eat world still smiling
x does it get any better than this i wonder x
best night of the year thus far by far!