Just had the pleasure of listening to three lovely bands live.
- Rituals
- Shields
- Zulu Winter
I was too scared to say anything to any of the band members after . Hope im not like that when i see Editors again.
Russell Leetch, the Sugarmill, Stoke on Trent, 19/01/2005.
[Permission to post and photo by Marg Bancewicz]
MY BIG FAT PHILOSOPHICAL RANT
When you think about it, life expectations are stupid. because they are almost always based on what other people interpret as a positive expectation. Take teenage years, we’re all meant to live life like we were in American Pie or something. but these expectations are false, vapid and downright unachievable. Success in life is always judged on somebody elses interpretations or expectations. I don’t think there is any such thing as success, or failure. Only fact. Just because I’m an incapable father, work in Pizza Hut, and have no idea what I want to do with my life doesnt make me a failure. Just miserable.
My friend is basically Robert Burns.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
shut the fuck up you soppy pathetic piece of shit .
What a bollocks day.
At least my expectations were low. But a very lovely person did give me chocolates :)
Fucking Hell.
I hate myself. Like, I every single aspect of myself. I should probably just go to bed.


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Russell Leetch, the Sugarmill, Stoke on Trent, 19/01/2005.
[Permission to post and photo by Marg Bancewicz]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1zdnh38ut1qj8pifo1_400.jpg)


