That is fucking it, no more, done, i am through, The straw that broke the cammels back, V fest!! I am not waking up in a cold, wet, sraingers teent once more this fucking year. Reading is canceled! Thanks to aaron for sorting out last minute AAA/VIP tickets for the sunday at V. I know it is just about the worst festival in the world so we just poped along for the sunday, couple of beers and drive back that night. Why does it never work out like that? after photocopying some vip parking tickets so we did not have to walk so far, we stumbled in to the strongbow tent to find Russ Tannen and team already smashed throughing some of the best shapes i have ever seen. Things as ever got out of hand very quickly(even for us) as we made are way back stage, Goose was alraedy in full swing shouting at every z list celeb that walked passed and the odd raging, mincey poof "hi seb", we sat back stage all day, got smashed on everyones elses rider, grafted on mikas dancer and got his pass, bad gear!!

many hours later,in the dance tent, jono said he was going home and would drive, so i droped my keys on the floor and ran off in to the night. smashed on high power L.S.D.

thanks to A for the tent, sorry to every one who i told i was blind, and all the poor cunts that had to sit next to me on the horror show train trip down to chatham. but that my friends is another story!!!!

that is the last of my festival blogs, i hope you have enjoyed my summer as much as i have have, thanks to every one for tickets and such,

now i just need to find some where to live

xxx