Stories In Scars

Three Paragraphs Is All?!

When we arrived in Glasgow, it was 11 at night. But, we were hungry. Airline food just isn’t filling, even when you’re in first class. We went to a small pub, and let me tell you, the food was great. Maybe it was because I hadn’t eaten for nine hours, or maybe it was just really good. The world will never know.

We got to sleep in a hotel that night, which was a luxery. We all just about crashed when we hit the pillow. Even though we were just sitting all day on our asses, time change can be a bitch.

The next morning, we hopped on the bus to go the the venue, where we would be performing that night. We did sound checks, put up the set, practiced with the dancers, and such. When we were done with that, we went to the West End to do some shopping. Anywhere you go, you can always find a mall.