Tea. Sleeping Kittens. The Smell of Old Books. Expensive Cheese. Painted Toenails. Lounging Around. Coffee Beans. Weddings. Poached Eggs. Napping. Candles. Secrets. Photographs. Harry Potter. Sex. Hand Holding. Fabulous Hair. Ribbons. Dinosaurs. Rage comics. Air Guitar. Montages. Swooning. Red Grapes. Sleeping. Paper Bags. Stockings. Canvas. Daydreaming. Piles of Book's. Cheap Dvd's. Cheeky Emails. Hand-made anythings. Whispering. Red Hair. Roller Derby. Jam. Laughing. Raspberry Lollies. Hugs. Letter's. Family. Batman. Flowers. Avocado. Art. Text's. Love.
Thursday, November 22, 2007
God GOD i just saw Muse perform at The Riverstage.
Apart from being more than spectacular live, i had to physically retrain myself from leaping up on the stage and shagging young Matthew Bellamy raw.
Is there something about this tiny man that has the ladies throwing themselves at him in swoony masses? I mean, he isnt the most attractive man on earth, bad stubble, band teeth, bad hair. But plonk him on a stage, give the man a microphone and a piano and SWEET FUCKING CHRIST he is delicious.
Anyway. The gig was fantastic. I can die happy.
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
You may have noticed one or two things about me.
One. I watch movies. Alot of movies.
I was talking to a friend last night, and i confessed that i would rather pay to see a movie than say, eat.
No really i would. After the usual deductions of rent and bills are removed from my paycheck, i have a inability to save, i find myself inevitably drawn to the movies.
Even if i have gone to the movies already that week, if Tuesday rolls around and i can scrape eight dollars from the wasteland that is my bank account off to the friendly people at Birch Carrol and Coyle i go.
Some people find music relaxing, reading (which i love almost equally as much, although i am banned from my local library - a WHOLE other story) blah blah blah. Movies are MY thing. I am watching a movie now, i watch one before i go to bed, i always seem to have a movie of some sort in the background, i will most likely be watching a collection of my favorites when i am on my death bed.
Anyhoo. It's getting to the part where Helm's deep is about to fall.
I bid you adieu.
Well Ladies and Gents.
I have found something that may be better than porn on the internet.
Yes people, i just got photoshop on my laptop. Haroooh!
It only took himself about three thousand hours to download (Do i look rich enough to get a legal copy? Don't make me laugh)
SO. The delightful picture that you see before you is my very first attempt at something vaguely computer arty. I know it's crap, but i'm proud of it.
It was originally taken while i was waiting to go into The Nightmare Before Christmas in 3D. (which was a GIANT crock of shit if you are wondering, they made about 3 scenes 3D, the rest was the original movie, which was nice viewed on the big screen, but JESUS CHRIST i have it on dvd at home)
I do love 3D glasses.
I saw "Across the Universe" this afternoon. I was pretty disappointed when it had finished. For one thing, it was far far faaaaaaaaar too dragged out. There was 33 Beatles songs crammed into 133 minutes of film. A few if the songs were pretty much ass raped, but some were done incredibly well. It was one of those movies i would call so-so. The sets, costumes, characters (especially Jude - can i say SWOON and not be incredibly immature?) are amazing. Some of the scenes were amazing, especially a scene with the psychedelic bus trip and Bono.
Oh and the entire performance of 'Come Together' Fantastic.
For those two scenes i suggest that you go see it. But don't expect anything spectacular.
Anyway. I have sleep to catch up on.