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So. Behind their eyes the hope in them was sickening, and in many, dead. They lived from event to event with a subtle terror of the gap between, filling up their lives with distractions to avoid the emptiness where curiosity should have been, and breathing a gasp of relief when the children passed the point of asking questions about what life was for.
i was kidding dude :)
So. Behind their eyes the hope in them was sickening, and in many, dead. They lived from event to event with a subtle terror of the gap between, filling up their lives with distractions to avoid the emptiness where curiosity should have been, and breathing a gasp of relief when the children passed the point of asking questions about what life was for.
Here's a dafty one...:)
Playing in what we fondly dubbed 'The Soup Kitchen' at a squatted old council offices in London a few years back...
I'd had a beer too many so was a bit grumpy with some French guy hassling me to be on next (now), you know the sort, bearing in mind that it was my little get up which I was leaving there for others to use, as we popped down only once or twice a month to have a shin-dig coz it was a mate of our's squat... aaanyways..
The floor had one little spot that, if jumped on, affected the needle on one of the decks.. We all know that one..!
I',m playing 'Control' by Headroom, which is kickin' and is having the desired effect on the crowd...![]()
The only problem is some great tall guy is jumping up n down on that same spot n the needles bouncin all ovva... aaaagh!
So I bring the tune to a grinding halt and shout, "STOP ****ing DANCING WILL YER!!"![]()
How ridiculous...
The guy sort of understood but I reckon everyone else musta thought I was on summat... heh :ohdear:
Solitary by nature.
Isolation is the gift.
Does anyone have courage to stand apart any more?
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my mate dancing beside me at a gig in greece decided to put his hand in the air right into a ceiling fan thus cutting his thumb off thus i was beeing covered in the stupid fools blood and having to carry on phewwwww! it goes through me when i think of it ahhhhg!
hahahah yep mate and the funny thing is my mate who is a plumber had early on in the night fixed the bloody air con then got smashed on sambooka hehehehehe! dont trust dogy electrics in europe hahahahaha! yea and the fan jesus i craped myself wen that happened it could of been his bloody head as he is a tall and lanky sod.
I was doing a gig in the middle of wicklow in Ireland in 1989, when a pile of locals turned up crammed into a hearse, scared the shit out of the ciyty slickers on acid!