Fat Dennis and other cutiepies
Dec. 5th, 2002 08:02 amLast night was fun! Tommy and I arrived at the venue, the Tivoli, a bit early and walked around the city a bit. All stores were closed but we looked at the windows. A lot of antiqueshops in that area. Whenw e rearrived there were people at the venue and we bought a ticket and got inside. Tommy was right in saying the Tivoli is a very nice venue, and I too would love to play there!
*Grin* We can work to get there…
Well,
ozjish will have this show in Vera on Friday, but I can tell you it’s wonderful. It started off with the El Guapo Stuntteam. They were good but missed some sparkles. At the end of their set they did a pyramid of guitar-playing posers and I laughed. Despite my hopes, they didn’t fall flat on their face.
The tunes in between the bands weren’t bad at all either. All punkrock’n roll or something you can shake your ass to. But as soon as Fury 161 entered the stage we turned towards the stage and looked at four medium-build guys with blonde wigs. *Smile* You could see the lead-singer had his wig on backwards, he danced like a girl and reminded us of Mick Jagger. Fun show that was and the band was good. The bassplayer went mad while the guitarist freaked out and the drummer banged a good portion o’drums.
So, bopping head to good tunes in between while the set was built for the Spades Yeah! Loud as fucking hell! Good music. Bop bop shake-yer-ass.
After the Spades I was bedazzled again by our good friends The Apers. Kevin had cut his hair and was cute and sweet as ever, while Marien hadn’t shaved for a week or three (I don’t like guys with beards), Ivo was breaking his back on the drums and Jerry was posing like a genuine asshole. He was leaning against some boxes, giving us the finger, showing us his guitar and other stuff. I had fun shamelessly flirting with him. He’s a slut and he knows it. *wink*
Oe-wawawa-oeeee-wawawa-oe-wawawa-oe!
Fatigue started to come but soon I no longer had any trouble with it as soon as Peter Pan Speedrock woo-ed the Tivoli. Loud as fucking hell, can’t keep your ass in gear, have to dance to the music! Amazing riffs licks and drums. Oh yeah. Even fat Dennis was there (I once saw a show where he wasn’t on stage with my favourite song Megasdetitas and it was just…empty) and a girl crawled on stage to lay her head against his enormous tummy.
We steered towards the wardrobe halfway during the set because, hey, we were still in Utrecht and had to get home to Ede. Kevin now can recall I’m a friend of Tommy’s and Marien and Ivo also know who I am but I doubt they even know my name. Just thesame Marien and Kevin kissed me three times as I left and Jerry even acted like a grown-up and did thesame. They’re cuties.
Home at a quarter past one. And now I have a class from my old mentor, Piet, which contains a discussion about politics in Holland. SO not want to go but I already skipped twice and I will be killed by Piet if I miss another. Still won’t participate though.
*Grin* We can work to get there…
Well,
The tunes in between the bands weren’t bad at all either. All punkrock’n roll or something you can shake your ass to. But as soon as Fury 161 entered the stage we turned towards the stage and looked at four medium-build guys with blonde wigs. *Smile* You could see the lead-singer had his wig on backwards, he danced like a girl and reminded us of Mick Jagger. Fun show that was and the band was good. The bassplayer went mad while the guitarist freaked out and the drummer banged a good portion o’drums.
So, bopping head to good tunes in between while the set was built for the Spades Yeah! Loud as fucking hell! Good music. Bop bop shake-yer-ass.
After the Spades I was bedazzled again by our good friends The Apers. Kevin had cut his hair and was cute and sweet as ever, while Marien hadn’t shaved for a week or three (I don’t like guys with beards), Ivo was breaking his back on the drums and Jerry was posing like a genuine asshole. He was leaning against some boxes, giving us the finger, showing us his guitar and other stuff. I had fun shamelessly flirting with him. He’s a slut and he knows it. *wink*
Oe-wawawa-oeeee-wawawa-oe-wawawa-oe!
Fatigue started to come but soon I no longer had any trouble with it as soon as Peter Pan Speedrock woo-ed the Tivoli. Loud as fucking hell, can’t keep your ass in gear, have to dance to the music! Amazing riffs licks and drums. Oh yeah. Even fat Dennis was there (I once saw a show where he wasn’t on stage with my favourite song Megasdetitas and it was just…empty) and a girl crawled on stage to lay her head against his enormous tummy.
We steered towards the wardrobe halfway during the set because, hey, we were still in Utrecht and had to get home to Ede. Kevin now can recall I’m a friend of Tommy’s and Marien and Ivo also know who I am but I doubt they even know my name. Just thesame Marien and Kevin kissed me three times as I left and Jerry even acted like a grown-up and did thesame. They’re cuties.
Home at a quarter past one. And now I have a class from my old mentor, Piet, which contains a discussion about politics in Holland. SO not want to go but I already skipped twice and I will be killed by Piet if I miss another. Still won’t participate though.
Re: Apers *and* Peter Pan
Date: 2002-12-05 02:49 am (UTC)Re: Apers *and* Peter Pan
Date: 2002-12-05 02:58 am (UTC)