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Författare: | Ramona Armstrong [ lör 18 dec 2010, 23:09 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Rise Against |
Kunde inte hitta någon tråd om detta band. De spelar ju i Sthlm 19 mars, några här som ska se dem? |
Författare: | .:Green day:. [ lör 18 dec 2010, 23:52 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
Jag ska! längtar som fan |
Författare: | SeptemberNeverEnds [ sön 19 dec 2010, 12:26 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
Jag ska förhoppningsvis se dem i danmark den 20e |
Författare: | Ramona Armstrong [ tis 21 dec 2010, 23:35 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
Nice, ses i publiken då, .:Green day:. (Vet inte vad du heter irl) Ska bli riktigt kul att äntligen få se Rise Against, när de spelade på West coast riot i somras var jag i London för att se ett visst annat band, och när de besökte Sverige någon gång hösten 2009 så hade jag preciis upptäckt dem och missade att de skulle hit. |
Författare: | .:Green day:. [ ons 22 dec 2010, 01:04 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
Hade nästan exakt samma problem. Hade inte råd att dra till west coast riot (morsan stoppade också för hon tyckte att det räckte med att jag såg GD) och visste inte om deras konsert 2009. Så är taggad till 1000 nu! Hur länge ska du köa? |
Författare: | Ramona Armstrong [ tor 23 dec 2010, 23:29 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
Ja, samma här! Jag vet faktiskt inte, några timmar iaf tror jag. Får se hur länge den/de jag går med vill köa. Du då? |
Författare: | .:Green day:. [ fre 24 dec 2010, 00:44 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
Haha okej jag ska nog fan köa hela dagen, om jag orkar. Beror på vädret och så |
Författare: | Ramona Armstrong [ mån 03 jan 2011, 19:40 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
Ja, jag tror nog man hamnar långt fram även om man inte köar så länge, eftersom de inte är lika stora som exempelvis GD. Men man vill ju vara på den säkra sidan. |
Författare: | yyyyy [ tis 22 mar 2016, 09:48 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
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Författare: | chenyan [ ons 04 maj 2016, 04:40 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
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Författare: | chenyan [ ons 18 okt 2017, 09:49 ] |
Inläggsrubrik: | Re: Rise Against |
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