Tuesday, December 14, 2004

am in swinging london, about to depart for art brut. pete doherty of babyshambles fell on my head last night (actually, he jumped from a riser 10 feet up, but he still landed *directly* on my head, followed by 20 other people), I've survived but my glasses have not. bristol tomorrow (will update)...

3 Comments:

Blogger Jack Rational said...

omigod, are you okay? that's totally punk rock, yo. will you be visibility impaired for the rest of the trip?

5:44 p.m.  
Blogger Evil Robot Boy said...

And you say your life isn't exciting. What could be more thrilling than hot rock stars throwing themselves at you while you're on vacation in Europe? Don't forget to sue the management of the club.

1:21 p.m.  
Blogger kat said...

no, was quite a surprise, & throwing himself *on* me is not quite the same as throwing himself *at* me ;) (although it is the second time I've come b/w him & the floor this year) - my glasses were saved by a kind optician who managed to bend back the arm. am off to interpol in 10 minutes, see you both when I get back :)

2:56 p.m.  

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