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Blog Break

Hey 🙂 I had a bit of a break from the blog, as you may be aware. It’s mainly because i havnt had much happening and i’ve been spending time moving and seeing things, spending time on other projects. So what’s been happening?

Well right now its nearly 10:30 at night and watching horrible histories. I’m always learning. I may have lost the last podcast recording as this time i recorded it the way that makes no back up so i’m hoping to do something about that in the morning.

In good news i watched The Dark Knight Rises at the cinema. It was weird watching it after hearing about the america stuff and those poor people who went for a good time and ended up dieing. On the news they had a guy who took his kids into watch it… while in the UK its a 12A… why on earth would you let a child under 10 watch it! I found it to be a mind fuck and a kid would find it scary. As for the Cheltenham showing, maybe they should have cut the trailer for the gangster film where they burst through a cinema screen with machine guns. At this point i stated “That’s Ironic” is a deathly sarcastic manor rather loudly.  That good news changed to bad didn’t it? I’ll try and keep it chirpy. Just watch the film. You wont regret it.

I was at 2000 Trees festival last weekend which was fucking amazing. I managed to interview about between 8-12 bands (I didnt count properly). It was the muddyest vicinity i have ever stepped in. I’ve never seen so much mud. I cant get some of the mud stains from some of my clothes. If i could remove them though i would put them all over your face.

I had a Killing Dream last night. I had a weird situation before hand which may have been the reasons. Jess (Remember her?) and i had a chat last night and fell asleep thinking about her. The The dream involved us being contract killers and we were hunting people down. She took the order and we were outside this place (Which looked like my old school, Oakfields, which is long dead and gone) shooting Nazis and the Gestapo… it was still illegal though in the UK to shoot people… they were watching us. When i realised it i decided to abandon the second part of the shooting. I told Jess i thought it was a shit job, so we drove our Red Renalt to the nearest icecream place. I then awoke.