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Posted in Uncategorized on April 8, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

This day has been slow. We came home a little later than expected, and I was still a bit sick, so I made sure to take this day to just get back into rhythm and SLEEP.

Because of this, the day have been pretty slow. I tried a little to unpack my stuff, but without any bigger success. My bag from Belgium remains unpacked as well, and I guess I’ll have to dig into it someday. I might need an item or two from there, you know.

But on a sidenote, the post-concert-depression really started to kick in, so instead of doing anything considered important, I just sat here and looked at my planned schedule. And realized it’s a very, very, VERY long time til Sweden Rock.

But then again, Toto. So it’s okay.

// Sara

She’s a Demon

Posted in Uncategorized on April 7, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

We woke up as late as possible after last nights endeavors, packed our stuff and said good bye to this majestic hotel and got out on the streets. We had planned to do some very last minute touristing, so we strolled down the bay of Brighton again, checking out the Pier and all things surrounding it. Stopped by a gift shop and then we headed downtown.

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We had set our eyes to go visit the Dome, where ABBA won Eurovision 41 years ago. While doing so, we passed a lot of beautiful landscape and buildings. I’m just gonna post some photos here and let you guys enjoy the view.

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After a good rest in this beautiful park we headed over to the bus that would take us to the airport. Once at the airport, we checked in real quickly so we could go and have that amazing soup they serve at Heathrow.

And then we stopped.

It turns out, they change their menu here and there. The soup, the fantastic mushroom soup we had last time, wasn’t available. So, we did a blind pic on a vegetarian soup, and damn… WAS IT DELICIOUS?! Damn, it was ALMOST better than the mushroom one! I’m so glad we took it.

Time of departure got closer and closer, so we headed over to our gate. Only to see that our plane is delayed.

AGAIN?! Really? This time it started out only as 15 minutes or so, so we were happy. We boarded the plane, and went home… and when we landed… we turned on our phones… and saw that the time was 22.

We were supposed to arrive at 21.20, so we had booked buses at 21.50 (it was the last bus that went) because, hey, SAS won’t let us down right?

Apparently they did. What the hell were we supposed to do now?! I was a bit surprised they didn’t announce this over the speakers, but what do you do. I called my mother, and asked her to look around for buses, and she managed to find one who went to Örebro – at least it’s a lot closer home than her coming to pick us up by car and cheaper than staying in a hotel for the night.

After a good evening meal and some waiting, we could finally get on the bus, where we sat down and sighed and relaxed. At last, we were on our way home.

This trip has been nothing but troubles for us. Delays, delays, delays, illnesses… Oh my god. The list can be made long.

But it was worth every struggle. Thanks to everyone involved – Lordi, Hollywood Groupies, Dirty Passion, Nathan, Michelle, Crew, everyone – I love you from the bottom of my heart.

// Sara

Lordi @ Concorde 2, Brighton, United Kingdom 6/4 – 15

Posted in Concerts, Music, Uncategorized with tags , on April 6, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

Alright! So, early morning, rise and shine and guess what – I WAS FEELING BETTER! One cup of peppermint tea (suggest by Curt, you’re the man!) and a few candies later, I was a good as new. Almost at least. But just in case, I decided to wear something very simple – plain black jeans and my Hollywood Groupies tee. Just in case. Didn’t wanna get more sick or trigger the fever or anything.

Said and done, we headed down towards Concorde. According to the maps, it wasn’t supposed to be all too far off from the hotel, basically just a stroll.

A stroll by the beach. My oh my.

So, ok, I may not have seen ALL of Brighton, mostly just the surrondings around the Pier, since that’s where we lived and where the concertarena was located, but DAMN IT WAS BEAUTIFUL. I could just stay and look at the scenery all day, which we also could once we got to the arena which was located just across from the beach.

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So yeah. Eventually we found the arena, and the first thing I did was to head over to the Marine Center or what it is called – to get some breakfast/lunch/dinner. We decided to go one and one to keep the spots and oh my god… walking along the beach was absolutely amazing. It’s fucking beautiful I even texted Antoine to tell him we needed to go back here. Like, soon. So gorgeous.

Anyway, there isn’t much to say about my little walk over to the Marine centre, more than that I was very surprised to see an angry shopper at Subway over having to pay more than she thought a certain sub was worth. And actually, what makes me the most sad about this, is that the sub wasn’t for her, but for her child. And like… it must have been so heartbreaking for him, getting a sub and then his mother like ruins it only because some other Subway in some other town charges less… As if he wasn’t worth it… And here’s where my issues sometimes lies. I always get too into things.

Anyway. After said incident, I went back to see that our precious NATHAN had arrived! You know, the guy we met and befriended in Southampton? I fucking love that guy, just gonna say that upfront here. They also had another guy with them, so as Michelle and Nathan took off to buy some food I stayed behind with him and we talked about everything and nothing. Some of the guys in Dirty Passion came out and held us company, and a little later Nathan and Michelle finally returned. Oh did I mention.

Ace from Hollywood Groupies came out to talk to us, and that’s when we decided to hand over our gifts to them. He was VERY surprised and couldn’t really believe it, and he made the whole band coming over and they were REALLY REALLY surprised! I was a little shocked, I must admit! They gave us a a few things in return and took a picture with us, and thanked so much for it. I told them that them existing is the reason, but jesus! I’m glad we made them happy.

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While we were at it, we also handed over Dirty Passions gifts to Nasty who had just come out to hang out a little bit. So basically that’s what we did – more or less. Catching up on things, talking, laughing, waiting… What else is there to do when you’re in line?

OH RIGHT. I have to tell you this. We asked the merchguy from Dirty Passion if he could send Lordi or someone from Lordi out in order to pick up their gifts, and he said he would. They never came, so we figured they were busy until our fourth friend alarmed us Mr Lordi was out talking to some fans. And we didn’t really mean to interrupt, but we just wanted to get our baggage off, so what did we do?

Of course, we put on “God of Thunder” on a speaker, and displayed his favorite candy like in a store. We stood like that for a good while before he saw us… and seriously, this is the best thing ever. When he saw the chocolate bar, his jaw dropped and he excused him from the other guys and RAN OVER to us, and Michelle, of course, backed away as he came closer so basically, they ended up having a little cat-rat chase over chocolate, HAHAHA. It was the funniest thing I’ve seen in QUITE a while. We gave him his gift and let him get back to whatever he was doing.

However, as we also had gifts for the rest of the band, we got a little stressed the closer to the opening hours it came, so we asked Nasty if he could be so kind to put our bags with gifts in their merchbooth for us to pick up later. Kindly enough, he agreed to do this! Thank you!

The opening came, and we got inside this tiny little venue that is Concorde and I went and picked up a bottle water (just in case) and then we went waiting for the show. For this night, Hollywood Groupies was going to be the opener.

So basically, they went on stage. And it was just as awesome as the last two times we’ve seen them – like really, I cannot express to you guys how happy I am they ended up on tour with Lordi, I had given up hopes on ever seeing this band!

In the middle of this, I feel someone putting an arm around me. My first instinct is to tell the person off, but as I took a quick glance I just thought “Ah, it’s Dirty Passions merchguy, no worries” But wait. No it wasn’t. Took a second look.

It was Amen.

IT WAS FUCKING AMEN.

Both me and Michelle got wide eyed and he just stood there and grinned. We gave him a hug and it turns out he just wanted to come out to say Hi as he didn’t catch us before opening hours. What the hell just happened?!

And right after this, Hollywood Groupies dedicated “Pretty Bitch” to us.

What a good start on the night, don’t you think?

After their amazing set, and seriously, shout out to Kelly for playing with an injured finger – badass as fuck, and left the stage for Dirty Passion. It was bittersweet knowing this was the last time we saw them (for this time at least). I don’t have any pictures of neither Groupie nor Passion, because my camera just wouldn’t cooperate.

Anyway. A little after this, Dirty Passion went on stage and delivered the same energetic show as always. It was kinda heartbreaking, that for the same reasons as with the Groupies, this would be the very last time for a long time we’d see them. They delivered a good show, and left us good and warmed up before Lordi.

Ace from the Groupies had asked us to save him a spot for Lordi, so he came down right before the show started to join us, and before we knew it, “Estimated Time of Arrival” started and the show was a go.

I’m not really sure what to write about the show. I’ve written about the same show about four times now, and it’s hard to find the words. So I’ll sum it up very quickly. They had cut Hella’s keys short (no baby carriage), they had mixtured a bit with “Hell Sent in the Clowns” and all in all – this is probably the… not the best gig I have seen. To put it mildly, this goes on the bottom of the best gigs I’ve ever seen. See where I’m going with this? I never really knew what a not so good show was, but now I do. Still though, it was amazing seeing them live, regardless of performance. Shit happens, you know?

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But, much love to Amen for showing us so much love, and I’m personally so fucking impressed on how synchronized we are with the band. On the live version of “Blood Red Sandman” we were not a second to late nor too early, we started headbanging at the exact moment as they started playing. Sometimes you are just that synchronized, you know? And we barely got the chance to lay down properly in “It Snows In Hell” before we felt water showering over us. Thanks Mr Lordi, I love you too. And it was pretty magical during “Would You Love A Monsterman” when the Groupies joined us in the crowd. Aside us, there wasn’t much movement in the crowd.

After the show they pretty much drowned us in stuff, and Nathan managed to score me a pick from Amen and a drumstick from Mana for himself. We hit up the merchstand, where we said a last good bye to all the guys in Dirty Passion, picked up our stuff and gave Jaqueline her little gift for being a precious to us, and also bought some last gig merchandise before going outside to wait by the tourbus.

So here’s the deal. We could see in the dressing room, not a lot, but a little, and we noticed Mana took his shirt off. And I told Nathan that HE should be the one staring in the window, because I always make jokes like that, so he turned to it and started waving and said “So what, I’m just gonna be here like Hi and lik..” and then he looked down and went away continuing with “.. and just because of that Mana looked straight at me”.

HAHAHHAHA. Seriously, it’s hard to describe for you now afterwards, but it was so fucking hilarious! HAHAHAHA. Oh my god. BEST FRIENDS FOREVER, that’s what these people are. I can’t wait to see Nathan again some day. Fucking amazing person.

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Unfortunately, Nathan had to leave. It was hard to say goodbye to him, and I seriously didn’t want to let him go. Almost started crying there on the spot, but I saved that for later.

After a little while, he actually ran back to us to tell us Mana had come out, so we got one last hug before leaving for good. And with that said, Mana came around. So we gave him his gift, which considered of certain requested items, and he got pretty happy. He hung around a bit to chat before going on the tourbus. After him, Hella came, and we gave her bag to requested items as well and had a quick chat with her, mainly about her pregnancy. And then the man of the hour came, so to speak.

Amen! Woohoo! He to hug us and said a lot, A LOT of sweet things I won’t bring up here – I know certain Lordi fans are stalking this blog, and to not feed the anger, but it melted my heart. He put his bag away right in the door of the tourbus, brought us some beverages and finally, we could give him his gift. He had requested getting postcards with royals on them, but sadly, we didn’t find any, so I got an idea – we should give him the Royal Gossip magazine, DAM.

And I tell you… he laughed. We laughed. He laughed. So HARD. SO FUCKING HARD for SO LONG HAHAHAHA. Oh my god. I love his laughter, and this was just beyond amazing. Of course he had some other things in his giftbag, but I’m really glad he had a bit of humor HAHAHA. OX came by too, and we gave him his gift.

We stood around for a long time with Amen talking about bands, about my hair, about the tour, about airplanes about everything and nothing really, for a good hour or so before Mr Lordi came out (he was the last person) and they had to leave. First Mr Lordi came up to us and asked us if he got us better with the spit this time, which, like I said, he did. We said good bye to the guys one last time and even waved the tourbus as it set off. Oh, we said good bye to Jaqueline as well.

When we were about to start walking, we saw the Groupies caravann drive by, so we waved them off too, and they stopped. We were a little surprised, but they popped out and asked if we wanted a ride. And sure why not? So we got on the caravann and got a ride back to the hotel and a last time chat with the band. Apparently, the easter eggs was the nicest thing anyone had done for them this entire tour, which is so sad. But I’m really glad we could make their day. They dropped us off by the hotel and we said good bye to them one last time before going in to our hotel and pass out on the beds.

This tour, and particularly this gig, was the best thing I have done in my entire life. I owe it all to Hollywood Groupies + crew, Dirty Passion + crew, Lordi + crew, Nathan and Michelle. Thank you guys, you are awesome.

// Sara

Hold The Line

Posted in Uncategorized on April 5, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

So… it was time to leave for the UK once again. And I had only gotten a little better. What was this going to mean, you know? Gladly, we weren’t leaving until fairly late, so I could sleep a bit. We stopped by in Charlottenberg for some last minute shopping, so I picked up all kinds of tea I possibly could. We also made sure to buy some last minute gifts for the Monstars, Passionates and Groupies. One more pit stop in the Border Shop, and then we were off to Norway.

Yes, we drove this way. It’s actually cheaper, we noticed, to do so instead of taking the bus, since the Flytoget is so expensive. We got to the airport and repacked our bags and prepared the gifts, because we were still a bit early. I didn’t want to go too late to an airport that is not “home” – and I wasn’t sure how UK flights worked from Norway, seeing Norway isn’t a member of the EU.

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After gifts were done we sat down to wait for the check in, checked in the bag and left to find somewhere to eat. We really wanted waffles, but they were out everywhere. So we settled with yoghurt and banana. And I also got some more medications in order to get better sooner. Time for departure was getting closer, so we went to our gate only to see…. the plane is delayed. 40 minutes. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

So we waited. I was getting impatient, I felt the fever rising a bit in me, and after many ifs and buts we could finally board the plane. This far, we were still able to catch out train. Once we landed in the UK, the pilot told us the airport wasn’t expecting us, so we got delayed EVEN MORE. And now we started to panic – Gatwick has a long way to go to the bagpick up, and it was 23. And our train was leaving at 23.22 or something. Maybe we could make it, maybe not. And did we get off the flight? NO.

We had to wait for those buses you know, and as always, flight passengers are SLOW. Eventually, we got on the bus, and we started getting our hopes up a little. We ran to bagpickup, ran through border control and to the train… and we had missed the train by THREE Minutes.

THREE.

THREE.

That pisses me off so much. Had we missed the train with like, 20 minutes, it had been impossible to make it. But three minutes. That means, had we sat in the front of the plane, and been close to the doors on the bus, we would have made it. GAH.

Gladly, we found a bus, so all in all, we were only about 30 minutes late to arrive to Brighton. And the hotel… WHAT A ROYAL HOTEL. Oh my god!

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High in the roof, big enough to host a COUPLE of horses, and a big luxurious bathroom… I loved it. The first thing we did, seeing they had a water-heater whatever it’s called, I made myself a cup of tea and poured myself a warm bath, in some last minute attempts to get better before tomorrows show. It improved a bit, but I guess I’ll see tomorrow. I hope, hope, hope I get better…

// Sara

Rosanna

Posted in Uncategorized on April 4, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

So, I slept for a good time, and yet I woke up feeling absolutely horrible. For the first time ever, I had to call in sick for work. It was awful, I love working at the job I do, so yeah. Well, what can you do. I tried my hardest to pack shit together, but it wasn’t easy. Gladly, I was only about to remove half my shit from my Belgium bag over to the bag for Brighton, add a few items and then I was done.

Michelle and I had planned for this trip we would share a bag, instead of both having a bag. Said and done, you know, so I packed my half and then got back to bed. I’m really worried though, what if I don’t get better in time? I really don’t want to be sick for the Lordi show, it’s their final show on the whole tour and we’re seeing Nathan again, and Hollywood Groupies and Dirty Passion…

God, we’ll see what happens.

// Sara

Africa

Posted in Uncategorized on April 3, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

We woke up fairly early this day, because I thought the check out time was at 10 like it normally is in Sweden and started panicking a bit when I couldn’t get my shit together, but gladly, we found out the check out time was 11. No more panic! After checking out we went looking first of all for a touristshop, since my Belgium pin broke. Found a new one, and then we went searching for a coffeeshop for breakfast.

And that, my friends, was easier said than done. I think it took like an hour or so where we found a place were we could actually, you know, sit down and eat something. That was nice. Spent a good couple of hours resting and talking before we headed over to the trainstation to wait for Antoines train which departed a little earlier than mine.

Said good bye to him, got on my train and went to the airport where…. everything was out of order. Or at least everything SAS. And in panic I just watched the departure getting closer and closer, when they finally opened the check in and checked us in manually with a paper. Insane. This was the first time also, that I was supposed to do a flight change. Great start, huh? The plane for Copenhagen departured eventually, and once in Copenhagen… I found a brand new best friend. In a stroller. A small stroller. We walked around half of the airport before realizing there is no point. Norway and Denmark are expensive countries, so I got myself a yoghurt and two apples for dinner. Always something, right? The biggest issue wasn’t really that it’s expensive though, but that I started to get sick.

And on the plane to Stockholm, it all went downhill. The pilot suggested we looked at the scenery, so I did so with Katy Perry in my ears, but I couldn’t remain still. I got tea from the flightattendants, but my fever took over. Finally landed in Arlanda, met up with Michelle and Linda who ever so gracefully  came to pick me up by car. And in there, I was like a dead person. I had gotten myself the biggest cup of chamomille tea possible, and another yoghurt but I still sat there and talked nonsense with two dogs in the backseat. Don’t you love it when your fever is real high? We finally got home in the middle of the night, and I could pass out in my own bed.

And hoping to get better, because it was only two days until it was time to get on the road again.

// Sara

Steel Panther @ AB, Brussels, Belgium 2/4 – 15

Posted in Concerts, Music, Uncategorized with tags on April 2, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

So! The day is here! Finally. FINALLY would I see The Lounge Kittens again. Seriously, you don’t understand. When we were to see Steel Panther in Oslo, both me and Michelle were in a real bad mood, missing the monsters and me being anxious about Katy Perry, and now we had to go through ANOTHER show – and we had been on the road for a week, this was the third country for me this week and… We were in a bad mood.

Then we came in and saw nothing but a piano on stage. What the heck? Some bitches came and was well, bitchy, so yeah the mood was LOW. Oh right, all the catcalls too! But then. Then these three amazing ladies from Southampton got on stage and BLEW OUR HEADS OFF. They got us in a good mood, and in all honesty, we weren’t even sure if we were gonna stay for Steel Panther. That’s how good they were!

 

I went to McDonalds for breakfast/lunch/dinner and then made it right in time to AC for the doors to be opened. The first thing I did when we got inside was to dash for the merchstand to pick up The Lounge Kittens EP and a shirt, thank you very much! After that we went into the arena and took spots on second row on Satchel’s side, and before we knew it, The Lounge Kittens started their set.

They were just as good and energetic as I remember them, and they performed more or less the same set as they did in Oslo. However, the crowd was a lot less welcoming and warming as the Oslo one. Shame on you people! I always thought the norwegian crowds were the worst, but I guess not!

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They thanked for the night and left the stage, and the eager wait for Steel Panther began.

Of course, this is when my heart decides to have a seizure. Or what you wanna call it.

I’m not sure how many of you knows this – but I’m born with a heartcondition. Basically and shortly, I’m born with holes in my heart and despite two surgeries, it’s not entirely fixed. This has forced my heart to occasionally have “drops”. The heartrythm goes very very fast, and then completely stops. This makes me completely numb, and sometimes it passes me out (because my heart stops you know?) so for that sake, I had to take a little easy during the show. This happens from time to time, but I think this might be the first time it happens BEFORE a show. Usually after.

Anyway, before we knew it, the intro to “Pussywhipped” started coming out of the speakers and they opened the show. Gladly, the crowd DID awake a bit for this – but I guess there’s always gonna be a problem with this for Steel Panther, for obvious reasons. I’m not gonna go in here and start generalizing and bashing certain people, but I think the average metalhead knows what I mean.

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They continued on with “Party Like Tomorrow Is The End of The World”, which offered quite the sing a long. Maybe not so energetic (I shouldn’t complain, because I didn’t do anything either but…) but hell yeah! Not Oslo style just yet though. Some new, or well, not new since Oslo, but new since last tour middle talk before they started “Fat Girl”.

“Tomorrow Night” and “The Shocker” followed suit and it was time for Lexxi’s little time in the spotlight. With his new, improved, brand new, hairsolo. The leaf-blowers were brought out and Lexxi’s hair flewed high and long. Haha, seriously, I’ve already told you about this so I’m running out of words.

“17 Girls” was up, and they brought a lot of chicks. What I again, find very hilarious with this is how people behave. Like, we were standing in like, second row, and we have girls plowing to the front only so they could get on stage. What is this obsession of getting on stage, and how come I never felt the need to do so? I must admit I always smile a little when a girl tries her hardest and is denied access. Jesus Christ. Come on time next time, and maybe you’ll be there!

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This was followed by “Gloryhole” and “If I Was the King” before Satchel showed off his skills before a fairly cheering audience. “Ten Strikes You’re Out” wrapped up this first “part” of the show, and out came Stix little piano. “Kanye” was the first in this little acoustic set, followed by segments of “Weenie Ride”, “Stripper Girl”, “Why Can’t You Trust Me” and just as in Oslo, The Lounge Kittens were brought onstage to perform “Girl From Oklahoma” together with the band.

After this, they did something a little bit unexpected. They pulled out a Van Halen cover, more precise “Ain’t Talking ‘Bout Love”. Nice surprise! Didn’t see that one coming, you know? “Asian Hooker” and “Eyes of a Panther” came up before they wrapped the whole set up with “Death To All But Metal”.

You know the drill as well as I do – they left, they came back, and started off the encores with “Community Property”. And while the crowd did a good job… it’s still not Oslo standard. Oslo is still in the top for me, tightly followed by London 2012. Maybe one day.

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The Lounge Kittens were brought out on stage one more time, this time a bit in the back, and they ended the whole show with the best song they got – “Party All Day”. Love it.

With that said, they left the stage. Something that has struck me a lot with Steel Panther is their setlists. I’ve always, from the start, felt that their setlist are off. Like a lot. Not particularly bad, more… unexpected. Like, where is “Burden of being Wonderful”? or “If You Really Really Love Me”? They are gone man! And the latter one I never heard live. At least not that I can remember.

On our way out, I stopped by to say hi to The Lounge Kittens that had come out to the merchstand. And I’m glad I did so! Sweetest ladies ever. I told them I was a lot more interested in seeing them rather than Steel Panther, and they said they were soo telling Satchel that. Of course they should. He should watch his back. Got the CD signed, and headed home to the hotel.

 

// Sara

 

 

Stop Loving You

Posted in Uncategorized on April 1, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

So basically. This tuesday was more or less just a pit stop, to throw shit out of one suitcase, and put it another. This morning started out rough, but a car drive later I was in Kristinehamn and boarded the bus to Stockholm. Once I arrived, I first hit up Forex to exchange some additional pounds before Brighton, and then I hit up H&M to look for some stuff I didn’t find at home. SCORE! Sat down at Subway later for lunch and then went to the airport and boarded the plane.

What can I say. I landed, got on a train and met up with Antoine and we headed over to something similar to McDonalds to have some dinner before FINALLY going to the hotel. I’m not sure, I might be getting old, but all this traveling takes it toll! It was nice crashing on the bed and just UGGHHGHGHGHHGHGHH.

Brought out my little computer, the pink one, that I barely ever use anymore, to introduce him to my sims. Priorities, you know. If you get to meet my sims, you are damn special. Haven’t met my sims? Then you’re not that important to me, sorry!

With all that being said, we more or less just went to bed because TOMORROW was an important day: The Lounge Kittens.

// Sara

Rollin’

Posted in Uncategorized on March 31, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

Shit, I got scared. I almost thought for a moment I’d have to use the new editing system with WordPress, and if so, then that could possibly have been the last you’d see of this blog, haha.

Anyway. Today was basically just a pit stop. To throw out all the shit I had brought to Southampton, and to pack down shit I needed for Brussels. Or more like, throwing out HALF of my Southampton stuff. I would still need you know, toiletries and my pyjamas. And my computer.

I went a quickie downtown to pick up some other Coachella stuff (seriously, the collection is to die for!) and then going home to prepare even more for Brussels. Am I sure I had the right tickets and all with me? Not fucking sure, and seriously, this endless traveling between destinations with pitstops will kill me one day.

But who cares, when it was time for Steel Panther in just two days?

// Sara

International Smile

Posted in Uncategorized on March 30, 2015 by Sara Hammerzmith

It was time for us to leave the beautiful city that is Southampton, or well, at least the part we saw of it was fairly beautiful. We got up, had our breakfast, RUSHED to the train.. Got on the train…. change to a bus… then we finally hit the airport. Before checking in our luggage, we decided to make a little Lordi parody. You who have seen Lordi knows the big windy pieces of fabric that Amen has? We found some air-sources and well…

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We then hit up this amazing food place and I got myself a mushroom soup.. at first I was suspicious, and after we got it, I got even more suspicious, because it sure as hell didn’t look tasty… but first bite… I WAS IN HEAVEN.

So we sat there for a good hour or so, talking about everything and nothing, eating, drinking… for so long we almost missed our flight.

Once we got on the flight, it was nothing but traveling. We got off the plane, rushed to the bus to catch the other bus and in Västerås even Michelle joined my bus. After Kristinehamn we were the only ones on the bus as well.What are the odds on that?

So what did we do on the bus? As if we haven’t traveled enough, we booked our return to England. See you in a few days! Yes, we are a little insane. You don’t need to say it.

// Sara