My Day in 3 Songs.
and no, I’m not a skinny hipster with loads of vinyls, and a love of smoking weed in my underwear.
nor am I the modern skater chick with amazing hair and the ability to always look stunning in hangover clothes.
and I don’t pass through life in a blur of dance-filled parties, or even detentions
un-very-fucking-fortunately…
and i’m about as cool as the last cast of Skins — though dancing around like this happens, sometimes…
So stay tuned for a pointless account of what I listen to, and why it has any meaning whatsoever. (click below for dates)