January 2012
87 posts
i think i’ve been listening to too much lucero of late, i have a weird elsewhere feeling in my bones. it feels like summer in philadelphia when i was 16, but it’s january in manchester and everything is completely different. my body feels weird!
i don’t rub it in enough that i saw the promise ring in 2002..
whiskeyoverwine asked: as much as i would love to oblige. i'm in my underwear singing along to laura stevenson. i don't intend to move again tonight haha xxx
whiskeyoverwine asked: it ranks pretty highly in my top moments of this weekend. the beautiful part is well and truly understood hahaha xx
Everyone
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hazzajow:
Should get to Cardiff next Sunday. Us, Dividers (rudeboiz), Well Wisher, and Verme. rokout
too rude for skoolz
AND ME!!
bummed out that my friends are kinda bummed out that their album leaked. stoked that now people can listen to what i’ve not stopped listening to for the past few weeks! on the impossible past album of 2012, BOOM.
At the end Bill was concentrating on Style. He knew about style, he was style, he had style. He once asked me in a letter, “What is style?” I didn’t answer the question. I had written a poem called “Style” but I guess he felt that the poem didn’t answer it entirely, but I still ignored the question. I know what style is now that I met Bill. Style means no...
it’s close to 2am, i’m giving up trying to find her i lost my heart under the neon lights at the starlite diner she used to sit across the table smoking her cigarettes well that was then, now i’ve got this booth all to myself
“unless a guy sets the air in your lungs on fire why waste time with him?”
all I want is to watch wild and wonderful whites of west virginia and make out. not sit on a train opposite a very weird couple. it has got me thinking how wonderfully close leeds is to manchester though, that I can go from getting drunk with my best friends to going home to food and bed within the space of an hour.
i will fuck this up, i fucking know it
manchfester:
Hello. manchFESTer is a stupid pun that came out of Dan Bond’s mouth in 2009, I decided to take things too far and actually put on an all-dayer called manchFESTer. It was great.
In 2010 at manchFESTer ONE we had 13 bands play in the upstairs of The Oxford in Manchester. 91 people came to it and it was one of the best days ever. Afterwards my house got absolutely destroyed and a...
