Oh, such a relief to see the funnier side of the world for a change, thanks ITN.
Meat.
Saturday 23 March 2013
Walls Don't Bend
Ha, look, it's a, ha ha ha, clearly hilarious video about the dangers of overeating. Ho, my sides are splitting.
Oh, such a relief to see the funnier side of the world for a change, thanks ITN.
Meat.
Oh, such a relief to see the funnier side of the world for a change, thanks ITN.
Meat.
Sunday 17 March 2013
Long Time, No Eat
The ardors of overeating aside, I am Meat have been enjoying a live buffet of suckling sounds of late. Two gigs last week, one for the partially paralyzed at the extraordinary dinning experience to be had at the trough of A Spoonful Of Poison, which we were delighted to be able to play again last Monday; drunken intoxicated stage invaders, missing lyrics, and a whole host of the strange and brilliant normally to be found populating such a night. There's no gig like a Spoon gig.
Then on Thursday, we had the pleasure of Dusk Til Dawn alongside two very healthy acts (P.C.T. and Unstoppable Achievers, check 'em out on Facebook.) More fun had here this time with the aid of a sound system I'm surprised didn't make everybody's ears bleed. Again, more missing words were found as we made up a set list on the spot, I had a ruddy good dance and then spoke to the audience about the new Pope's bollocks (or lack thereof). Not to mention a ruddy good crowd of people in attendance, friends and strangers alike enjoying the greasy feast that is Meat. It's such a joy to be in this band, you get to act like a complete freak and make gorgeously gaudy music too! Yum.
More gigs and sounds will follow in the future, and a couple more blogs wouldn't go amiss either.
Maintain your listening devices Meatheads, we coming back for a second helping.
Meat, I am
Then on Thursday, we had the pleasure of Dusk Til Dawn alongside two very healthy acts (P.C.T. and Unstoppable Achievers, check 'em out on Facebook.) More fun had here this time with the aid of a sound system I'm surprised didn't make everybody's ears bleed. Again, more missing words were found as we made up a set list on the spot, I had a ruddy good dance and then spoke to the audience about the new Pope's bollocks (or lack thereof). Not to mention a ruddy good crowd of people in attendance, friends and strangers alike enjoying the greasy feast that is Meat. It's such a joy to be in this band, you get to act like a complete freak and make gorgeously gaudy music too! Yum.
More gigs and sounds will follow in the future, and a couple more blogs wouldn't go amiss either.
Maintain your listening devices Meatheads, we coming back for a second helping.
Meat, I am
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