Been to see The Grates tonight. They were fan-fucking-tastic. So many great songs, so great to sing along to.
Ears are ringing very very badly.
I am rather drunk. Need to shut my right eye to focus on anything. Makes playing guitar hero rather difficult.
Missing Greg. Want him here right now. He just makes me so happy.
Not sure how it happened, but Kat and I ended up in a peep show booth together in the valley. That's the last time I ever want to see vadge again. Thank Christ it wasn't Kat's vadge. I would have vomited.
Double quarter pounder with bacon is a yummy post concert burger.
Word to your mother. Sorry Cunt.