So, I went to the Green Day concert last night at Manchester with ma Jenny <3..They absoloutly blew the fucking rooves of the little Manchester houses. Toilet roll was fired from guns, Drummers danced around stages in bras, and you never heard a room so filled with "A-waaay ohh" before. Also, they piled in clips of oldies covers, with Highway to Hell, Champagne Supernova and You Make Me Wanna...

Honest To God.. .let me say it one more time, with feeling "Honest to God".where can I start, first, I can rant of my lack of sleep. Fuck lack, there's NO sleep. I'm living off Red Bull and possibly upsetting my mother by not eating. I don't even want to eat. I'm taking up a permanent residence on mibba. Like, i'll stay in my room with the laptop forever chatting to people I've never met.Reality...

try drawing a mono-brow onto Simon Neil From Biffy clyro. he looks like Naboo from the might boosh.no offence, i love Biffy + TMB'MON THE BIFF.right i'm gonna have to add now, as apparently i don't have enough words, unfortuanatly, pointing that out was all i had to say, and now i need to pee. so yeah. I better have enough soon, i wanna get this over and done with, - then again i may very well...

heys.does drinking too much coffee give you health problems? that's been on my mind alot. especially when you just use granuels and a kettle? - who gives a fuck it's coffee. and it's necesarry.hopefully off to town tommorow. where i shall run to starbucks and taste the real piece de resistance. it's very much needed.watching Father Ted on video. god I love this. it's the one with Pat the milkman....