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21/09/2004: "On My Own!"

The Used were at the Astoria last night. Awesome show, ended up with the lead singer throwing up on stage at the end of the gig. The Used were the last remaining of my favourite bands that I had not yet seen onstage in the UK, and they really lived up to my expectations! Was great!



The gig's atmosphere was a bit hampered by young, overweight and unattractive girls (a condition reached through filthy eating habits and a parasitic lifestyle), viciously elbowing and punching people under the cover of their short size, large mass, jumping crowd, and the still surviving sexist myth that women deserve special protection and are devoid of aggressive, mean intentions. The ever more ambitious girth of their lower back defies the imagination and wreaks havoc on rush hour tube traffic by obstructing doors and halving the diametre of passageways. Maybe attending gigs is a form of exercise. I only wish they would go see Busted instead.