foggy ol london town

 

it was cool to be in the UK again..people actually speak proper “english” we all spent the week doing shithouse accents and pissing everyone off..birmingham,leeds,ipswich were all pretty cool shows..small dirty rooms.with bigger dirtier kids..shit was alot better than last tour though,no flakey promoters,better accomodation.Only 1 all day fiesta show(UK loves an all day show with 100000 rubbish bands).we found a random mexican fast food place that was equally as good as anything i’ve had in oz..i dropped 2 burritos and corn chips.i love a good food coma!!.last show was in london,,minimal sleep due to someone inviting some terrible guests overs.I hung with Graham for the morning and rode the tube in from  his house where we dropped his car in south london,some crack head bitch went nuts at us in the convience store over something to do with a flower? weird shit.then the “pakki” dude working there was saw my tattoos ..first question..not the standard “did it hurt” but “how much” oh let me just check my receipt book and find out for you man..weirdo..and into the confusion of foggy london town..the place is nothing short of an enigma.widing streets.dead ends.alleys…i got afew pairs of shoes,definately slept on some cool shit but transactions are a hassle due to the amount of fraud you need ID,a pin number and more just to use your credit card so fuck it.viva la savings account!!… The show was apparently meant to be sold out…uh uh..the vibe was dead and definately not feeling it..we played..sold some shit and split for the over night drive to france.stopping for the worst ever fast food before the ferry ride..i said goodbye to my size 9 chuckka low’s complete with 3 months of no sock wearing stench and left them in a shitty ass puddle out the front of the burger stand…bye bye UK…love to Dirty Moneys,Cold Snap,Amy’s shopping tour.River Card and Heather the drunk aka joe’s stalker…