. . .

Back from Wales this afternoon, was great to be in Swansea again.
Between the 3hr trip from London and travelling between places on our witnessing day, I listened to Green Day's new album 21st CENTURY BREAKDOWN.
Five years since American Idiot and it's hard to believe it actually has been that long, it seems so relevant now in it's proportion and perfection.

But I in no way want to compare between the two because I have such a mental block against it that when people bring it up I want to scream "F********CK!!!" at them for an undiscovered reason.
From the first second of the title track I knew it was nothing like I had expected.
I can't explain it but it gave me such a feeling of hope:

Track 1: "21st Century Breakdown"
Track 11: "Murder City"
Track 16: "21 Guns"
--------------------------


"DESPERATE, But Not HELPLESS"

-Green Day

Munny

The coolest custom doll in the entire world.

My Daddeeeee got me one.
I'm thinking Lot's of Bowie + TAE Mascot + MCR References.
My surprise accessories were a lightning-bolt club, a hat and a ray gun . . FTW.

Family. Yay.

Went to Regeant's Park for a picnic that was organised trying to get in to the Guiness Book of Records for being the largest.
Was boiling so I just stayed in side an enclosure of trees with Bella and Joe.
And also Auntie Bella actualy managed to take the first good picture of me in ages.

R.E.D Campbell

SWR

For some unknown reason I had no idea that She Wants Revenge had a second album after their amazing Self Titled.
But it's all good, I made haste to download it and am now enjoying the wonderfullness. :D

R.E.D Campbell

Into The Wild

I see them standing at the formal gates of their colleges.
I see my father strolling out under the ochre sandstone atch, the red tiles glinting like bent plates of blood behind his head.
I see my mother with a few light books at her hip, standing at the pillar made of tiny bricks with the wrought-iron gates still open behind her, its sword-tips black in the May air.
They are about to graduate.
They are about to get married. They are kids. They are dumb.
All they know is they are innocent, they would never hurt anybody.
I want to go up to them and say "Stop, don’t do it. She's the wrong woman, he's the wrong man. You are going to do things you cannot imagine you would ever do.
You are going to do bad things to children.
You are going to suffer in ways you never heard of.
You are going to want to die." I want to go up to them there in the late May sunlight and say it.
But I don't do it.
I want to live.
I take them up like the male and female paper dolls, and bang them together at the hips like chips of flint, as if to strike sparks from them.
I say, "Do what you are going to do and I will tell about it."

-S.O

Spidermaaan!

Ever since I can remember there has never been - and never will be - anyone cooler than Spider-man.
And recently I got the official PC Game for the first film.
On Level 3 and it has me grinning like a child.

R.E.D Campbell

King . . .

Bella's amazing pants.

----------------------

Guess wwhat Josh did that night?

HSG

I finally got them . . .
Just in time for Bella's 17th yesterday.
------------------------


------------------------

TAE

Bananarchying by Me & Bella.

R.E.D Campbell