Where the wild roses grow.

Vukovi and Cities and Skylines.

Eras were shite. Really, really shite. Seriously, utter shite. Thisfamiliarsmile haven’t improved any since the last time I saw them about four years ago either.

But regardless, Cities and Skylines were top notch. Even despite the technical fault which involved the accidental wrapping of a guitar cable round the legs and crashing in to the stack of amps. Tight set, fine music.

Vukovi absolutely killed it though. The place was rammed and Janine really knows how to work the stage. The only downside of the night was that going to the gig meant I missed Thierry Henry pull on an Arsenal jersey again and score. Thierry Henry. Thierry Henry. That sounds good doesn’t it? Mmm, Thierry Henry.

Ridiculously excited for Discopolis tomorrow, not so excited for work however.

But hey, I’m lying in bed with a 20 piece Chicken Nugget share box which is funny because I’m not sharing with anyone. Not even you.

G’night tumblfucks, I’m off to watch the new episode of Californication.