'Toothpaste' was the title given to the inane magazine we tried to fabricate whilst around the naive age of 12. Oh yes, the history of the Blisters goes way back to what shall be referred to hereon out as 'the dark ages'.
aHA. and so the plot thickens. no, it's not that exciting.
Well, back then you see, us two were somewhat a smidge competitive. There is no shame in admitting this (well maybe a little), we we're young, we were girls, we were free flowers flowing in the beautiful, polluted airs of London. And we were ambitious and creative. These days I'd say we have both fallen off and around the beated track.

That was going off topic. Toothpaste was our first attempt, but it got stressy at times and then just 'we'd rather do something else. anything else.' The problem with these things is that you do them because your bored. Teenagers living in London with social lives, however distorted (and yes, I would describe my social life as distorted) don't tend to get bored enough to have fuck all to do. Thanks to modern technology and dodgey internet piracy I can get any good tv for nothing straight to that thing which I am typing on this second. Remind me why I'm doing this and not watching Dexter?
Cyaaaaaaaa
(how i roll)
(or rather procrastinate)
[BLISTER LANA]
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