Binky The Rabbit

So I'm trying to get to a gig in Pwllheli, north Wales, to see a band I know play for what may well be the last time. They've very kindly put me on the guestlist, but I'm fairly sure that doesn't give me anywhere to stay. I'm unsure when the band are playing (it's a festival), and places I've looked in terms of hostels give me a VERY narrow window to see them and get back. I live way up in Newcastle, and I'm planning on going to Sheffield the next day to see a friend play a concert too. It's times like these I wish I could drive.

TRAINS

Finished listening to 'Psycho' by Muse, and my head is turning it into their song 'Uprising'.

This. So. Much.

Sucker Train Blues - Velvet Revolver

Hartlepool doesn't like dogs.

"Look out! He's got a sauce!" "You idiot! We've all got sauce!"

I noticed them don't worry Also Vapy has his hood up, yes?

Adagio - Mozart

What dull weather.

That is equal parts impressive and terrifying. ---- With the vlog finished and uploaded, chilling before trying my hand at a zine.

OHHHHH. Yeah, I see it now! Neat firearm too. I hope it's loaded with justice!

Am I wearing a bandana, or do I have the world's largest nose? Also, the look on BTG's face with his knife!

The world always needs more bass players. We're heavily outnumbered by guitarists, but we're in greater demand. ---- This weekend, I got sad/angry, and drank too much.

I remember my last school photos. My hair was lonnnng. ---- Considering calling a night. The vlog is nearly finished, after a headache and a half.

IfeyUGZt8nk

I clocked up 196 hours on TF2. Then one day, in the middle of a match, I suddenly had a penny drop in my head and I simply stopped having fun. I quit and never went back. It's now been 3 years. I'm fairly sure the game has changed completely in that time, and part of me is tempted to venture back. But I won't. Pretty much this.

Voices - Touchstone

PARP

Editing my vlog. Good god am I never doing this again.

If it's at all possible to find, how about the game Tanaka? I only ever had a demo for my Mac back before I was double-digits old, but I thought it was pretty good.

Right guys and gals, I think we need to move this conversation to another thread. I guess we're venting at each other, but this should be in the Serious Topic Discussion board. -------- I've lived in Newcastle for nearly two years now. I've met some great people, and have some great friends. But I just don't feel at home here. I guess I'm still processing my emotions. Everything was going ok, and then I very suddenly got caught up in all this drama. I fell in love with a girl, who turned out to be involved with a guy in my band, who was therefore cheating on his own girlfriend. I'd always been suspicious of it, but I took their words for it, gullible idiot I am. I pushed her to the back of my mind enough to be able to get with another girl (my ex). And then of course we broke up, and shortly after, I kissed the first girl - who kissed me back - and I thought my dreams came true. But she'd been badly messed up by my bandmate, and nothing came of it. I later learned the truth about their affair, and that was simultaneously a weight lifted and another weight dropped on my shoulders. Things are beginning to straighten out now, but I still feel pretty alone and uncomfortable. I just want to give Newcastle the Finger and hightail it back to Glasgow, but it's not as simple as that, and it's a selfish and rash thing to do anyway.

THE TROMBONES WERE RELEVANT

TROMBONES

Hey, at least it's from a time before the age of Spunkgargleweewee. ____ Braid