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Who's going? I am so there.
This is good: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyiHyYqucfA
are going to be LOL SOOOOO IRONIC! for the evening
but I think my love for them is genuine.
I genuinely really like their songs, but seeing them play in Shoreditch on a Friday at maybe the worst clubnight thing I've been to might just be the worst thing ever.
But on the other hand, getting to see Dialled live would be immense.
To conclude: I dunno.
+ Getting to see Dialled live would be immense
- The place will be FULL of cunts
As it happens, I'm away this weekend, so the decision's been made for me.
I got absurdly excited for about 5 minutes when I heard, then I thought about it and realised that it would be totally packed with idiots, and that I'd need to be queuing outside Cargo at 7pm if I wanted to stand any chance of getting in.
Reckon I'll just hold off for now and then try and book them for my wedding reception if I ever get married instead.
I don't think I could handle them live. Who's going to go?
will be like a modern day West Side Story.
Also, this whole event stinks.
which isn't nice at all now, is it?
will we regret it for the rest of our lives?
I'll go innit.
Although I'm hoping for an invite to eschaton's wedding.
and 'fuck it, it's free' is winning out. Plus I've got that massive box of sweets.
Have you got a few kilos of flying saucers?
I think we should sleep on it...I've never known a night-out to have such conflicting potential - could be so fucking sweet, could be 'go home early' awful, unlikely to be anything inbetween.
I don't know what to do. Indecision. Being super hepped-up on heady mix of VK Ice and flying saucers whilst seeing 'the Crew' would mean I'll die a happy man. Nut it does mean hanging aroung in Cargo for hours first. Hmmmmmm.
Oh fuck it, let's just go.
i'm well curious as to how this turned out.
now emailed to myself. Blocked at work for being 'gruesome content'. They must be some pretty damn obnoxious photographs.