Gallows

So we broke out to germany on the friday 1st June. It was my little brothers birthday, he turned 17 so i was a bit gutted to be going. But he knows the score. And i got him a killer present so he couldnt complain! We flew out to germany and went straight to the Nurburgring and hung out on the race-course. It was actually way cooler being able to walk round the course than i thought it would be. We found a note in our dressing room from some dude called Frank? He plays in this band My Chemical Romance.. i guess they might be famous or something..

Well anyways, it was amazing to meet such a down to earth guy and he came and saw us play that night which was awesome. We played in a tent. it was hard work. we broke some mics and some mic stands and insulted a lot of people. felt like 2005 again.

The next day we drove four hours to nuremburg. was real strange being there. a place with so much history. The arena we played in blew my fucking mind.. it was so big and we had a dressing room with a balcony overlooking the whole thing.. fucking crazy. Hooked up with Frank from MCR again, he came out onstage and tore apart Nervous Breakdown by Black Flag with us. Fucking wicked set. got covered in my own blood sweat and spit. Got to see the Arctic Monkeys who smashed it. And saw Muse play which was absolutely unbelievable. HOWEVER… not even Arctic Monkeys, MCR and MUSE can cange the fact that I do still Hate festivals. Drove four hours back to frankfurt to sleep. Felt like absolute shit. Got on a plane home the next morning and slept. then i completed call of duty 2 on my xbox. FXC