NME gig @ brixton academy

Here we have Sophie, my flatmate, looking like she's just seen Chris Moyles naked, and me, looking like something out of Jurassic Park at the NME gig on Wednesday night. I am oh-so really bored of The Killers but it was a lot of fun. Some bastard kids tried to start a mosh pit, it was a pathetic attempt but I still left with blood all over my shirt from the girl in front of me. Yeuch. It's also very unfortunate that Special Needs were at Death Disco the same night, and the next time they're playing is in Plymouth - WTF?! Plymouth? Something completely irrelevant: I find it really funny that I will refuse to go anywhere near Burger King or McDonalds nowadays, yet it's perfectly fine for me to eat scummy kebabs and throw up everywhere afterwards. I have to brush my teefs everytime I think of that kebab & have been left mildly traumatised by the whole event.Anyway. Here is another photo of my Ooh. I can't think of anything else to write.