Where's Mama?
Ten Negative Sixes, The debut album from Mouthful of Flies is now available to buy. Go and learn about them, then buy the album. You can probably guess the style of music from the band name.
OK this is a little strange, I have the dreamy music from Oblivion playing from one set of speakers, and evil metal coming from the other. It works. Kinda.
We went along to see Mouthful of Flies on Sunday night, and the gig was amazing. I’ll occassionally go to see a band that a friend is in to show support, but it’s very cool to go with no obligation because you love the music. I think the highlight was how Dean is able to sing and play guitar with a cigarette hanging from his mouth. Anyway, my ears are still ringing slightly 3 days on, so I think earplugs might be in order next time. The ringing only seems to kick in when it’s quiet, so I just have to hang out in noisy places for a while.
I was just musing having read Pat talking about official company blogging, and not being allowed to mention cats and the like. I thought this was a particularly cute and strange form of repression. I can’t help wondering how my life would be if I was allowed to write about any topic my heart desired, except for cats. The conclusion I’ve come to is that each day I’d just be itching to mention it, burning to express catty knowledge.
If this rings true, just bear in mind that the people have the power. If you’ve living in this kind of rigid structure, I urge you to write about cats. Just once. You can all do it in tandem. Arrange a cat post uprising. Damn the man.
I was tagged by Pat, so thought I’d share five things about myself that you might not know:
There. Now you have a warm little insight into who I am 
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