Also, I love hanging out with my old Uni roommate. At the weekend I went with her to see her friend's band (they were good! And they have an awesome name) we started watching the first band on. And were remarking on the singer's beard. I mean, this was a full on "We have to go baaaaaaaaaack!" beard. And you know how you have to speak rly loud at gigs so the other person can hear, and sometimes the music stops mid sentence and you find yourself shouting in a momentarily silent club and you go D:? Guess what happened just as she told me "That guy needs to be shorn!"

Go on, guess.