I came back to London once again, after getting a phone call from the London Music Club, asking if I'd like to open for another show. I said sure, and found out that it would be for
Said The Whale. I was stoked, and even shaved off my 'moustache' that I had kinda/sorta/notreally been growing for 2 weeks. More like 2 weaks.
The show that night was awesome, as it was my first time hearing STW since having known about them for a few years. The room was pretty full, and everyone was really into it, even for my set!
That night, back at Reggie's, I did some laundry, including a little cleaning rag for my guitar. But when I opened it up, I realized that something had been growing in it as there was some sort of larva in it. That's disgusting for 2 reasons: a) it's a larva. b) all I clean with that rag is my guitar, which is covered in my sweat, so technically, my sweat breeds larva? Gross.
The show that night was awesome, as it was my first time hearing STW since having known about them for a few years. The room was pretty full, and everyone was really into it, even for my set!
That night, back at Reggie's, I did some laundry, including a little cleaning rag for my guitar. But when I opened it up, I realized that something had been growing in it as there was some sort of larva in it. That's disgusting for 2 reasons: a) it's a larva. b) all I clean with that rag is my guitar, which is covered in my sweat, so technically, my sweat breeds larva? Gross.
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