I had the best dream last night. It was something to do with going to LA and meeting up with Killola and going to a few gigs of theirs, on consecutive nights. It was great, the shows were electric and I was there with Reject, and i made a shirt for Lisa and she wore it for a show, and then all four of them signed it for me, and it was just the most amazing dream ever.

Then I woke up, not hungover, and not in Los Angeles, and I realised that because of all the planning i've been doing to hopefully get out there in June, I've started dreaming about it, which is just the most teasing thing ever.

Hate hate hate.

I can't wait to go.