Brighton Beach - December 1st 2007

The Beav.

Schmeats and I invented the "nipple wiggle". The hottest new dance-move in town.

Spam has the best hats.

Those lame Quay boys.

"Alright there?"







Sophbeck.


One of my favourite pictures of the year. Look at the passion. He's loving it.





I don't get this window display, but something tells me there's something very wrong about it.



We had a banquet, dining on the finest crud there is around.







Such a good night.

17th November 2007

Dave's band hit Birmingham.

"Eff off, yeah?"

The Sunflower Lounge

This monstrosity was right above my head and didn't look too secure.

It also dripped in my beer.

Hello, Bronwen.

Let's Bitter Cinema.

Pete drove us to Birmingham. Ta, Pete.

Squat joined me. Squoodsquad times for life.

He's not Weird Dave anymore, he's ROCKSTAR DAVE.

Dave.

Dave.

Dave.

This band looked like a bunch of twats, but were actually quite good.

"Ooooh, the weather outside is frightful..."

Windy.

Cold.

Natalie.

14th November 2007

I came home to find Dom, just hanging out in his batman suit, watching Spongebob Squarepants.

Firebug, with Nick and Milo, to watch Misty's Big Adventure.

MBA were really good, but their gimmick (and I despise bands with gimmicks, and gimmicks in general) was this blue twat with hands all over him. I hated him. Twat.