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| It went something like this: Diddly widdly diddly derr derr derr. |
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| Covering Katy Perry necessitates booze. Waiting until the song was over wasn't an option. |
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| If I were a superhero, I wouldn't need a mask, my hair shrouds my identity excellently. |
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| "Wait wait, no, get my good side" |
What's that in the top left corner of the second photo down? Is that people LEAVING while you guys played. I think you need to avenge the revenge of the first gig on their asses! With the power of music or some such as that...
ReplyDeleteThe bathroom was that way, I'm sure it was just that our awesome tunes made their bladders weak with excitement!
ReplyDelete^^ I wish I could like a comment. Be more like facebook blogger!
ReplyDeleteHahaha you and Gavan playing :) Some things will just never change - and this one I like (*thumbgsmentallyupintheair*) :)
ReplyDeleteI like the superheromaskhair-idea. You should call yourself after this tuxedo-mask-guy from Sailormoon. 'curled-hair-mask'. Well, it still needs some workout, but I'm sure, you and your girlfriend, as masters of tongue, will find a clever name that strenghens your hairy abilities.
Also I'd like to hear you playing Katy Perry!
And...! And...! Bathrooms always have windows, so I wouldn't be sure about the peeing! ;) We need a good old witchlike grudge of master hairymask! :D