Mest are a pack of cunts. If you read this blog regularly, you should know that we have been backing this band for numerous years now due to their inclusions in glorious bodyboarding videos such as Tension 4 and Superstars 2. These songs acted as the soundtrack to our adolescent lives and countless hours were spent trawling the internet in search of their songs on websites such as limewire and napster so they could fill the void and be the closing track on numerous mix cd's.
As a group of friends and myself ventured to the Uni Bar a couple of weeks ago with out hopes of hearing one particular song in particular flying right up in the atmosphere we were left inconsolable, with voices horse and faith in pop punk heroes at an all time low. For regardless of the baying requests of the strong crowd (about 25 people) they refused to play the track, with absolutely no concern for the cathartic qualities it holds for a bunch on twenty somethings holding on the last glimmer or youth. The worst part of all was when they returned for their encore, probably their first in 34349292947933 months, and proceeded to announce they would play the aforementioned song only to giggle, say "just kidding" and play some other popped up piece of pop punk. Mest, fuck you. Now we will do what you refused to do, cos chicks dig it
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