Having lots of trouble with the german keyboard, the y and the z are in the opposite places.. wierd shit. Last night very, very funny.. badly organised event, much waiting in lines for not much,, huge auditorium of 600 people, maybe 90 percent female,,, couldn’t even see the man from my seat.. autograph was good though, on the pocket of my leather… by 4 o clock was pissed off waiting for the James Q and A (the band one incl. him was awful) and proceeded to the hotel bar, where the only people at the bar were all the other english girls..! Yay! Made friends with two nothern sisters, one self professed “horny divorcee” who had pulled James at a gig he did in liverpool (can’t dance, good kisser apparently, and when drunk bemoaned about his problems with controlling anger and resulting frequent sessions with a psychaitrist)… he did her no favours by saying “nice to meet you” at her autograph session… she restrained from making any cruel comments.
However, the band remembered the sisters and we were on a mission to celebrity stalk, which I don’t mind saying we were excelling at, charming the band with our drunken banter, but it turned out the (mostly dull and gormless) band were leaving immediately at the end to drive to Dam.. Anyway, no matter as I am completely over James Marsters .. in real life he is a slightly creepy 40 year old who is trying to live a rock and roll lifestyle with a bunch of 18 year olds. Loser. I was having too much fun with the English girls to leave the bar, so i quite happily missed his q and a in favour of healthier pursuits.
Later we went in search of karaoke .. failed but found an Irish bar with a live covers band, re-met the other english girls and danced in a provocative manner to ‘sweet home alabama’,‘Lady marmalade’ and other cover band favourites..
We stayed till we were chucked out at 3 (3 dammit!) and all slept in the same double bed in their posh hotel. Had shocking shits all last night, along with the sister that ate the same as me. We think the bitch of a german bar woman poisened us with the jacket potato. Poor girl was having the alcohol poisening vomiting-every-half-hour thing when i left this morning. I am cathing up with them later tonight. At bookings.de office now. Lovely. Have had my tourism day plans organised by alex and should be getting to it very shortly.
