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May. 6th, 2005 09:41 amDoes anyone want a badge, perchance?
I used to be a punk, see. My first experience of a gay bar was when I went to a punk gig upstairs in Voltz in Southampton (under new management now, it's not what it was, too many people getting beat up, I guess. Southampton is cheap rate London, but less openminded). The windows were broken and the speakers were for shit, people playing angry punk music with the traces of '80s anthems in the background. I met a man named Saul and stroked his head - he drank cider and black (Winona Ryder in the sack) and played drums for a Dead Kennedys tribute band.
Most of the night, though, was downstairs in the gay bar, drinking tequila slammers and cocktails, staggering down to the cash point to get more money, hugging exceedingly friendly men who danced on a cleared space maybe five feet square. The longest period I spent upstairs was at the very beginning, when I spent a while selecting which badges I'd buy from a noticeboard of punk sentiments and bands I'd never heard of. And then I went downstairs and sang 'I will surivive' at the top of my voice.
I was never much of a punk.
If you want a badge, then, leave your address. I have twenty two random ones going spare - a few I'm keeping, that people have given me and such. Basically, I will pick a badge from the bag at random for you, so you're not to be offended by the choice. Some are pictures, some are small local bands, some are bigger bands, some are random faintly punk sentiments. And an action man one, too. So the badge you get is no reflection on you, it's just the luck of the draw.
*grins*
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I used to be a punk, see. My first experience of a gay bar was when I went to a punk gig upstairs in Voltz in Southampton (under new management now, it's not what it was, too many people getting beat up, I guess. Southampton is cheap rate London, but less openminded). The windows were broken and the speakers were for shit, people playing angry punk music with the traces of '80s anthems in the background. I met a man named Saul and stroked his head - he drank cider and black (Winona Ryder in the sack) and played drums for a Dead Kennedys tribute band.
Most of the night, though, was downstairs in the gay bar, drinking tequila slammers and cocktails, staggering down to the cash point to get more money, hugging exceedingly friendly men who danced on a cleared space maybe five feet square. The longest period I spent upstairs was at the very beginning, when I spent a while selecting which badges I'd buy from a noticeboard of punk sentiments and bands I'd never heard of. And then I went downstairs and sang 'I will surivive' at the top of my voice.
I was never much of a punk.
If you want a badge, then, leave your address. I have twenty two random ones going spare - a few I'm keeping, that people have given me and such. Basically, I will pick a badge from the bag at random for you, so you're not to be offended by the choice. Some are pictures, some are small local bands, some are bigger bands, some are random faintly punk sentiments. And an action man one, too. So the badge you get is no reflection on you, it's just the luck of the draw.
*grins*
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Date: 2005-05-06 04:05 am (UTC)Er... Was that vaguely my fault, perchance? ;-p
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Date: 2005-05-06 04:19 am (UTC)You were most CERTAINLY a contributing factor. You me and Helen, wasn't it? While little Helen and Naomi spent most of the night upstairs.
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Date: 2005-05-06 04:20 am (UTC)A Nnybutton would be way cool.
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Date: 2005-05-06 04:48 am (UTC)Yep, that's right. I seem to remember Little Helen not being too impressed by our rate of cocktail consumption, lots of inadvisable singing and dancing, and running out of money. Hence the staggerage and the cashpointage, which I'm sure didn't work for a while (nothing to do with the cocktails, that one...)
Hmmm, and five English pounds to go upstairs and ultimately only buy badges, only to run away to the gay bar downstairs right away.
hee.
...and all on a college night. YES because I definitely remember the dying in the common room the next day.
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Date: 2005-05-06 05:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-06 06:25 am (UTC)But anyway- yay, badges. If I can ever put my address in. :)
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Date: 2005-05-06 06:27 am (UTC)annysthetized(at)gmail.com
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Date: 2005-05-06 06:35 am (UTC)I wish I could work out why my computer suddenly doesn't like polls, though. If it starts doing this for all of them I may scream.
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Date: 2005-05-10 04:32 pm (UTC):-D
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Date: 2005-05-10 08:56 pm (UTC)*hugs you*
Your Remus in a muggle gay bar drabble is still taped to my wall, if that gives you a smile.
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Date: 2005-05-23 09:21 am (UTC)There weren't, but then I tidied my room and found another one.
If you want it, send address to annysthetized(at)gmail.com
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Date: 2005-05-23 09:31 am (UTC)Thankee!
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