Monthly Archives: March 2006

Huff.

stupid boys.
stupid girls.
stupid holidays.
stupid flatmates.
stupid job.
stupid hair.
stupid teeth.
stupid dentists.
stupid weather.

C O C K S T O Y O U R M O T H E R .

On toast.

gigtime

OK folks, it’s been a while since we played so I hope some of you can make it.

The Happy Ending this Friday night in Cabaret Voltaire. It’s a free show and starts at 7, ends at 10 – we should be on sometime around 9. Check out our Myspace page to hear some new stuff (and also to see my efforts using the South Park Design Studio).

While we’re on the subject of South Park, I watched the latest controversial episode tonight, absolutely hilarious so get downloading.

Cheers.

film quiz #1. And, why not

…as a great man once said.

As my wireless router has given up the digital ghost and remains sullenly inert in my hallway, my only internet access is from work. This is fairly terrible but for that fact I don’t have time to use it anyway.

Hence just a quick one on something that occurred to me this morning.

What films can you name where the hero or heroine dies at the beginning?

The films should ideally be good or at least memorable and should include a parenthesised summary of the demise. Thus:

  • Lawrence of Arabia (goggles a-flying)
  • Gladiator (Elysian barley)
  • Robocop (Good night, sweet prince)

well it’s prime, I’ll give it that

birthday!What’s the game with this sign language? Looks like jazz hands to me.

So I got some really nice stuff for my birthday. Tickets (Mogwai, Jerry Springer: The Opera). Pimped cards. The Aeon Flux collection. Films et books (the Sandman Companion is fascinating). Lots of MP3 goodness. Even a chameleon orchid (from Austin no less) and a tree (yes).

Oh and Disco reintroduced me to the shady adrenaline world of online poker. Am enjoying that far too much.

It’s crunch time at work so I may be scarce online for the next couple of weeks. Will leave ya just now with rather lovely videos for Just (Mark Ronson cover) and an intricate one for Creep (some acoustic version you probably haven’t heard). Oh and the Directions videos are being shown over at the oh-so-popular Deathcab.

Feels unexpectedly odd to be 29. 28 was easy. Let’s see how we do.

post party

PLEASE GET RID OF THE BLACK BIN BAGS.

THE STAIR SMELLS LIKE A BAR.

IF THERE IS AS MUCH NOISE OVERNIGHT AGAIN THE POLICE WILL BE CALLED.

A result I’d say.