I went to see Underoath last night, they were pretty fucking good, but they would have been so much better if they hadn't just played everything off their newest album. I totally understand that they can't rely on those old songs forever, but hearing boy brushed in red live would have made my year. We are the ocean lived up to my expectations, having got to know a few more songs since seeing them last, but now i'm psyched up to see Frank Turner at Newcastle tomorrow because he's amazing and I love him.
I'm sat in Leeds at the minute thinking about making a start on the day, which will involve waking Jade up and texting Rob. I thought i'd have something deep and meaningful to reflect on but all realised is I think Leeds is my favorite place I frequent, even though I dont frequent it often enough.
Ps. I've found so much junk for the urban project, its not all going to fit on my scanner. Yay!
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