I’d like to take a moment to say how wonderful it was to see My First Tooth perform. They were so dynamic, and it was a real treat to see them exude pure joy and love for the music they were playing. It made me remember how rewarding it can feel to play music for people, and I really admire them for that.
This was such a lovely day out.
Sorry, I know I’m, like, three years behind the times, but this fucking band.
—level 3
Charming soundtrack from a game I pretty much grinned most of the way though.
#yeah grandad tell us more stories from last year, #Botanicula,
Tigercats dance party is better than your dance party.
#unless you've got like a really really good dance party,
Just passed through a town called Kibworth Harcourt. Totally taking that for a character name if I ever get to write a novel.
AWESOME DAY FOR TRAVEL. At least Leicester isn’t too far. Only mildly considering preemptive cannibalism.
#by cannibalism I mean this packet of biscuits,
—Thick Skin (Should I Give In)
As addictive as biscuits.
#Brave Bird, #p.s. listen to the whole album,
It’s like having concussion on a merry-go-round. In the best way.
#September Girls, #BOOM BOOM BOOM-BOOM BOOM BOOM-BOOM-BOOM A-AA-AHHHHH, #JANG-JANG JANG-JANG JANG-JANG JANG-JANG,
Can’t this just come around already?
#Leicester Indiepop All-Dayer, #Tigercats, #Haiku Salut, #Ace Bushy Striptease, #Evans the Death, #Owl & Mouse,
Listening to This Town Needs Guns softly in one ear and the babble of other rail passengers in the other, and things feel pretty serene right now.
It helps to be wrapped up in about 37 layers. I’m pretty much a rotund bundle of lapels and collars.
