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I have lately not really have time and inclination for a had adequate post, and these words here lyre I just so out of the cross, because I just re-"Trains To Brazil" by Guillemots and hear this song damn quoted again is the best ass kicker, which you can find on this stupid world .
Little Berlin tour is certainly now become history, and actually I have no desire to lose large number of words about it because nobody is interested anyway. The relevant was the concert, which was expected, so much that it far beyond the realms of any earthly language goes, so it is impossible for me to describe it adequately. Anyone who wants a little reintun The same again in other words, may click .
Wednesday's go then in the text with Flogging Molly in Kiel, how fantastic that is. After The same concert is hope then to find somewhere a place to sleep because the next day the same inhuman early morning to Sylt goes on, we will only Kettcar at the shopping street and in the evening to see in Rantum in the sea cabaret, which is probably both are terrific.
If I did then on Friday after the mood for another concert is, perhaps with Meike's to Hamburg to Jaya The Cat, which should be quite large, in view of the demolition, which they then instigated here in Kiel.
Saturday will be day of rest, I will probably spend the day, missed the Notwist hinterherzutrauern concert.
Sunday then back to Hamburg, presumably to Black Mail and / or Frittenbude before that in the Poodle Club, depending on your mood.
The last holiday week will be nice to take a day is spent in Copenhagen, probably preferably in Christiania, it is ne Soliparty in Eckernförde with Till, and as a crowning moment still waiting on 30 state turbo Wutzrock cheer.
So, this post was completely irrelevant, but I do not think in the least mind to delete it again.
and run off to Trondheim, my Love.
Email to Alex let me once again fall into this annoying itchy feet, of which I actually thought that I was to this extent loswäre; Nope. I will probably still tonight the folder with the mile-long Scandinavia report and the tour diary and dig out the photos and put me back in the summer of 2005 in which I was able to spend the hottest two weeks of my short life.
Cute few weeks we will now again, tomorrow's going to Hamburg, three days after keel and then to Stolpe, as every year on Jenny's birthday. Last year was lonely peak, the biggest night of all time, I see lawn chairs still broken everywhere, half-full glasses, bottles with irrelevant content, blood and tents. Those who can still remember it, it gets well his whole life long be memorable. Today
in a week's off to Berlin to FINALLY Sigur Rós-day, two weeks after keel to Flogging Molly, and I can not decide on what I am looking forward to more. To the atmosphere during Sigur Rós, the quiet sitting there, enjoying and crying, or the collective release at Flogging Molly. Two extremes in a week, but now it is all right, I do not hang around as long as in Plön must.
The Omas Teich report after some back and forth now almost ready and waiting to be typed be. To this I have but certainly not tired, so the script has to wait now until the first weekend.
So, Grandma's pond is now reloaded history.
I could until now still not bring to his report, I usually craft during the festival at the stands, but this time I just completely missing the motivation.
Not that the weekend was shit, it was nice and warm and relaxed, but somehow spreads since the day before an emptiness in me that makes me really hang out just lazy.
relevant persons are mostly on holidays, festivals or ill, and that bugs me.
fättfättfättfättfätt!
The first of the two school project days. In itself actually sucks for votes, because the subjects were not allowed to even be selected, one was randomly assigned at random so as a class a project.
I think there was for us but the main prize: 3 70's synths (including a Minimoog, I'm always more stupid and stupid ..), drum machine, a Kaoss pad, a voice Enver stranger, a 5-sided bass, 2 acoustic and 2 e-guitars, and a bunch of amps, MP3 player, headphones, cables and analyzers. A huge adventure playground for small Sina. Unfortunately, sees the operation easier than it actually is. But
old .. One way of fixing about 40 years old Minimoog is the shit!
Plus: I finally know what I want for my birthday. A drum machine. Hell yessss.
In 2 days there's Life of Agony
In 2 weeks there's grandma's pond
In a month's Sigur Rós
And in 5 weeks Flogging Molly
How wonderful it all is.