We’re back home again, barely alive. What a night saturday was, we played at midnight then carried our gear back to the house and started drinking. All that followed then is a bit hazy, all our gas-money and merch-money quickly disappeard. I ended up fightin’ a ballon over something i don’t quite remember. The show was awesome there’s gonna be some pretty good live photage in a near future. I’ve never seen Viktor so fucked up. Apparently the bass stopped working during the very outro of our last song. So he decided to go nuts and smash the bass and jump around like a savage or something, I ran for cover in the corner and prayed that he wouldn’t kill me, It was awesome. We spent the entire sunday waiting for us to sober up so we could drive home. We never really knew when that would be so a nice lady wound up actually bying us a alcohol-breather-test-thing, and it was quite expensive. Thank you friendly lady!

We also saw Ice-cube, he was in a real good mood and did the best show at hultsfred according to me. We’re gonna start using shotgun-samplers aswell. BANG!