This is up there with the mosh pit in the vic inn, a drunk underage child screaming "ttpf are fucking awesome", one of my best mates saying "I don't like what you do, you sound like the fall" a crap promoter comparing us to the wombats (I wasn't there when this was said) and having said I can't take criticism (fuck you, I get bollocked at work all the time)
Here is what's next
And studio time is booked. Fucking fuck yes xxx
