Heartland

Too many options. Only one for me though.

There's not a f*ck all option. <cries>

Nursing a summer cold. *sniffle*

What happened to the "None Of The Above" option?

As for me I will be rising early to visit a local *cough* "Market" to laugh and snort at the crap designer gear they call "Clothes". I will also consider buying some Peters Pies/Pasties and one of those dodgy Jumbo Hotdogs with Onions

AndyTheGoth wrote:What happened to the "None Of The Above" option?

As for me I will be rising early to visit a local *cough* "Market" to laugh and snort at the crap designer gear they call "Clothes". I will also consider buying some Peters Pies/Pasties and one of those dodgy Jumbo Hotdogs with Onions

...and then getting a train to leeds?

cardiff to manchester (via crewe!), manchester to leeds, IIRC?



well, you have to try dont you?

Gazing at a computer, and lamenting the lack of anything more diverting in the slate-grey skies of Southend.

Prancing with Heartland's Black Sheep @ the Phono

Ermmm... No taking no train, so this is the clear option?...










Edited: I see now it's not the best option, but forgive me, I'd be there if I could...

Lying in bed with a fucked up trapped nerve in my shoulder. Ow.

Hmmm probably going to bed at anywhere from 7- 10 am (yep, in my very own time zone... I'm not cheatin') wreaking of alcohol, pondering how I got in this jam as I listen to tunes and try to keep the eyes closed... Ah yes, gotta love nights of debauchery And here it will be a Holiday weekend so that very night will be a clone of Saturday night... completely a winning situation

Or... saying my prayers and kissing my ass goodbye from yet another hurricane threat... hmm maybe i can still manage to get drunk...

Gotta' love the element of surprise

well, last sunday was a rather groovy day on the whole.

went to beautiful downtown bramall lane for a morning of footy bliss (we stuffed dirty leeds ) and then played all my fave records to bunch of pi$$ed up ageing goffs between 7pm and 1am. then went back to mine with me' mate and watched elvis' 68 comeback special dvd while drinking vodka & cranberry juice and neat whisky.

finally crashed out at about 5am, woke at 3.30pm monday afternoon

i love bank holidays... when's the next one?

I went caving with my brothers, sister, neice and nephews and took some amazing photos using a 15 second exposure

Crossed the Pennines to shake a leg at The Phono- marvelled at their £1-on-the-door entry policy, got very nostalgic for years gone by, practised drinking cider and got very good at it, wondered why no one had turned the dry ice machine on, obeyed the Quiffmeister by dancing to Dolly Parton, laughed and laughed, tripped on the Kirkstall cobbles.

Next Sunday I'll be bricking it at the prospect of starting a new job the next day, so this was the best way to spend my last free Sunday night for a while. Sunday, Bloody Sunday indeed.

I was in a muddy field in Derbyshire being attacked by people with rubber swords. Much fun. ooooooohh and I got to be an imp and a regenerating demon

Brideoffrankenstein wrote:I got to be an imp and a regenerating demon

I saw loads of those. Must've been the cider.

Gripper wrote:

Brideoffrankenstein wrote:I got to be an imp and a regenerating demon

I saw loads of those. Must've been the cider.

nah, that's just the phono

i did both the prancing and the mudsliding... go me!
i did wash between. my hair was still wet when i arrived at the phono!

recovering from nieces wedding wasn't a option

red wine, homemade lasagne, Gangster no.1 on DVD, bed, odd dreams
is that OK?

cyn wrote:recovering from nieces wedding wasn't a option

brother's wedding neither + cleaning old appartment to get our money back...

When your done cleaning your apartment you can come clean my house.

cyn wrote:When your done cleaning your apartment you can come clean my house.

nice try...

i was at t'phono - and a fab night out it was too
Gotta agree with Gripper - £1 in is very reasonable. Also proving that all the best things in life cost around £1. (see also: contents of poundland)

Well, much as Mr. Snowey & I would have loved to be part of the "ageing goff" contingent, he had to work and I was in Scarboro' listening to Howard Beaumont and his organ in the Spa

So when's the next barn-dance?