Lets party!

Tonight I am having a party, there’s going to be drinking and everything that comes with that. I have started looking at my house with the eyes of a drunken person, ‘can that be smashed’ ‘can I slide down the banister’ ‘Will that make good fire wood’. I am on tender hooks. My friends are (and I don’t say this to be cliché) very rock ’n’ roll most of them are in a band (them bare bones) and live a very band life style. After one night with them I want to run away and sleep for a decade.

I live on a mountain just nine houses in a row, my house is detached so I don’t really have to worry about the noise (except my next door neighbours have just had a baby so will be telling everyone that if they wake her up they have to get her back to sleep).  As living on a mountain suggests I live surrounded by a forest, this leaves loads of opportunities for Blair witch games and epic funniness at walking into trees, at least that’s how I view it when I have my drunk head on. My sober head is all well to aware of the dangers of getting lost or actually walking into a tree would mean. Why do I do this? Why do I say let’s have a party guys? I only end worried sick until I have a few drinks down me!

So guys wish me luck, wish that no one wakes up the baby, or actually does get abducted by the Blair witch, after all how do you explain that one to the police?

Camelot here I cometh

I want to live in the time of King Arthur. I’m not even sure why exactly. Though I fancy wearing long beautiful dresses and having men lay their cloaks over puddles for me to walk over. Also the idea of seeing knights ridding around on horseback doesn’t repulse me either.  I always think of this time as hopelessly romantic and simple. No cars or anything like that, having all your family and friends around you, or at least only a horse ride away.  I would love to look out of my window and see nothing but endless woods and hills and some little country cottages, not factories and roads and millions of people. I would love to walk down the street and be able to talk to everyone, know everyone.  I am lucky if the people on the street smile back at me, they all seem to be in a rush and in their own personal little bubble!

I know it wasn’t as perfect as I am making out; of course the health care was ridicules, and personal hygiene? Well, who even knew what that meant! And as much as I hate to admit it I bet the men didn’t lay down their cloaks for the women then either, (I asked my Boyfriend to do it once and he laughed) I don’t care if I am wrong, I want to live in my ideal Camelot, with my own personal King Arthur to protect me from those pesky puddles.

Music part of my blog. Week one Vertical Horizon.

I have decided that every week I will post on my blog a song from a band that you might not know a lot about, a band that does not get allot of recognition, or have simply fallen out of favour, and time. The reason I am doing this is because I am so depressed by the stuff that they are playing on the radio at the moment! To me it is not real music. It’s mostly rap and if it is a good song, you can bet your ass that there’s going to be a rap somewhere in it. Is it just me who is thinking this then? I do not want to call it crap (though to me it defiantly is) because I think that everyone is entitled to their own opinion. And people must like it otherwise it would not get made in the first place. It’s just not my cup of tea.  So I thought I would share with you some of my favourite songs every week.

My first one is Vertical Horizons- Everything you want.   This song is exactly what I think every girl has felt at some point in their life, that perfect guy, he’s always charming to you, he’s really sweet, you just don’t want him, and you don’t know why.  Vertical Horizon has some other really good songs, so check them out guys.

Link to you tube for song