...and onto London...

I got to check out Blacklisted, Modern Life Is War, Terror, and Donnybrook two nights in a row. The first night in Bochum Germany at the Matrix, in front of like 800 kids. The 2nd night was at the Reflections Fest, somewhere in Holland in front of like 500 kids. Great times each night, and for some reason, I took very few pics. Here are a couple crappy ones of Blacklisted from Reflections Fest...



Camden. There is an all you can eat vegan Chinese / Thai place right down that street. It was good. I hope to go tomorrow, and eat a lot.


Case De Sheep. Where we crashed out at in London.


Under the trains...


...over the trains.


2 pieces for a pound seemed like a good idea at the time. Seemed like a good deal. Eh...not so much. And not too keen on wrapping each piece in cellophane.


Standard fare down in the Tube pic...


Dear IRS. Here is proof that this was, in fact, a business trip. Few pics from the Shellshock office. Ryan in the foreground of the first pic was kind enough to put me up for a night out on East London.




Banksy "piece" on the way to Brick Lane for Indian Food.



And so ends my night. This is from today's Daily Mail.
Saw this on the train today, and tried to snap a picture of the guy reading it. But I had to drop a buck to get it myself...then I left it at Ryan's, with my leftover Indian...


More to come from my lil day trip around London tomorrow...

Greetings from Holland...

Shawn Foley sends his love...


Last show of the Terror / Donnybrook / Blacklisted show is going on right now. Hardcore dudes are a bunch of nerds. So many iBooks, and G4's just all over the place piggybacking off Tim Blacklisted's airport connection. Dudes are in nerd heaven.



Dudes love buying shit. Reflections loves when dudes buy shit.

Arnhem...

Jet lag is a bitch. No idea what time I fell asleep...or what time it was that I woke up. I was in no shape to do the simple math needed to calculate the time here from my watch set to EST. I think this trash truck was outside at like 8am, and as you can see, it is still dark at 8am, which does nothing but fuck me up even further. The trash cans are buried in the ground. Europeans are so weird.

One of Johan and Suzanne's neighbors has a nice collection of Snow White and the Seven Dwarves collection overlooking the courtyard.

Coffee with John. Despite his reading the menu, he did not order anything. We were just waiting for the post office to open. It has started out to be a VERY exciting day. Non-stop action.

Iceland...and now, Holland.

So technically, I have now been to Iceland. This is the 31st stamp in my passport, but all I had there was a layover. Just a little over and hour, but long enough to be surprised to see the Modern Life Is War dudes there. I had no idea they were going to be on the same flight as me, and now, we are all over at Johan and Suzanne Reflections place, where dudes are crashed out completely from sick jet lag.

I think that if I hate toys...and I hate KISS, then Johan's bathroom has to be the place on earth I would least like to take a dump...

Leaving on a jet plane

Sitting on a plane right now, bound for Iceland. Final destination: Amsterdam. Got 10 days over in Europe. Been a long time since I've been there...

A Picture Share!

Apparently this is the new shit on the T.

Grand Canyon

It's a 12 pointer!!!