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Here I am

in NYCthere was board related things... and.... now I am heading to Washington in the morning and I am sad. I would've liked to stay here a while longer and forget about Washington. I have no desire to see Washington. OK I'm sure I will go "Oh yeah... Whitehouse, cool" when I get there but I wanted to just hang out this holiday and now I have an itinerary with Mum and I should feel less like I'm inhibited and more like oooh yay I'm on holiday with my Mum, we can bond.But really, there was a bunch of people smoking weed up on the balcony and I could hardly go over and have a chat and go partying with them cos she's all worried about missing the bus tomorrow.Yawn.Not long til the Indiana show now.So there's that! I will be off with Melissa for a couple nights and can geek out as much as I want...........
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Rogue's Gallery at The Barbican

Saw Rogues Gallery at The Barbican in London last night. A mix of bawdy sea chanteys and ballads of lost loves etc.Over three hours of music rooted in the past, but brought into the present by contemporary artists such as Martha Wainwright, Shane MacGowan, Tim Robbins and folk favourites Eliza Carthy, Martin Carthy, Norma Waterson amongst many others.Rockin' music on the mandolin and the saw - yes saw! which you just don't get to hear every day were added bonuses and in a set of over forty songs there were some real treats. 'The Good Ship Venus' as sung by I think Richard Strange was outrageously bawdy and Shane MacGowan singing along and playing harmonica on 'Drunken Sailor' were great to see. Who would have thought an idea by Jonny Depp and Gore Verbinski while working on 'Pirates of the Caribbean'would have brought such results. It was a really special evening.
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That man, that's not meI go where I pleaseI walk through wallsFloat down the LiffeyI'm not here, this isn't happeningI'm not here, I'm not hereI know what I'm seingYou pulled me outAnd trough me back againIn a little while, I'll be goneThe moment's already passedYeah, it's goneYeah, it's goneYeah, it's gone .............
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Érase una vez una manada de animales costarricenses que se conglomeraron un domingo para deleitarse con la música de un grupo mierda de reggae a cambio de tres paquetes vacios de una conocida barra de chocolate. Al ser las 3 de la tarde con el corral a más no poder, parte de la manada que se quedo afuera decidió entrar a fuerza, reventando los candados de la salida de emergencia del lugar en donde se llevaba a cabo el evento.A empujones, golpes y demás lograron su meta: Cagarse en la tarde del resto de animaliTICOS que ya tenian sitio e iban preparados para escuchar la música mierda que ni los pollitos dicen... Su comportamiento en dicha situación enfurecio a otros animales aun mayores que con gases lacrimogenos, macanas e insultos terminaron de cagarse en la olla de leche.Seguidos instantes, la manada de animalTICOS se encontraban por la calle (con unos cuantos puros de mota y tragos de sobra) destrozando todo lo que estaba a su camino:Universidades, restaurantes, tiendas, bancos, edificios y todo lo NO relacionado con aquel maldito concierto de reggae dejándole perdidas millonarias a personas inocentes que estaban fuera de contexto.Al final los animaliTICOS se fueron felices a sus casas por un concierto de mierda al que nunca asistieron y por haber destruido decenas de locales de gente trabajadora. QUE LINDO COSTA RICA!!Morajela: No ofenserse cuando nos clasifican de tercer munditas y mucho menos de ANIMALES!
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paste

Esse Quam Videri thats latin for to be rather than to seem. i felt ill and just to be sure i turned myself inside out and rolled in disease. i felt ill and just to be sure i reached inside myself and found my organs had turned to sky-blue glass.i have been told that this is a possible side effect of working for the government.
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Go On! Fog...

That's what I should do. See other people and forget her. Stop mind masturbation. Stop thinking I have a future with her. I feel like I'm in fog and I can't get out. I'm waiting for someone's hand, begging for help. I don't want to be helped! I wanna be strong.And you... Did you go bad? Some things will never wash away.Would you get out of my head or would you leave that stupid guy who can't possibly love you like I do. I'm wondering who's the most stupid in that story... That guy I hate, who doesn't know how lucky he is? Me 'cause I could not keep you and I can't let you go? Or you who hurts me so much?I want to be better. So I have to find a girl. But I can't find a girl if I feel bad. And I can't find a girl if I still love you. I can't forget you if I don't find a girl. I can't be better if I'm not with you.You never thought it could be so hard for me. You never thought it could be so complicated for me. You never thought at all!
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shopping

I bought some shoes today at clarks' at NorthPark Mall.I was delighted to find that all (ALL) THE PROCEEDSGO TO ABUSED WOMEN IN AFRICA.That makes me wanna buy some more, they were a weathered orange leatherwith a sexy stich running up the vein of the shoe from the toe.Saturday in Dallas is so hot and lonely.
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The Dark Knight

Well worth seeing even of you're not a big fan of the 'Batman' franchise. Solid film with all the right ingredients; action, special effects and gadgets, obligatory romance not too intrusive. Pedestrian performance in Michael Caine's Alfred though, but better by far in Christian Bale's Batman/Bruce Wayne and Gary Oldman's Gordan. Great performance by Heath Ledger as the insane Joker; a sad loss to the acting profession
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a wallpaper ad

so i created a pic that nicely fits to a desktop... maybe you like it, it has some special feeling within.. I scanned it from italian XL mag and has it in absolutely huge size, if anybody would like to make a poster of it just drop me your requests, hehe :D

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5:00 pm

Its been days that i wanted to writte another blog entry.. main problem is that i dont even know what i want to writte about , hence why its starting as a redundant spiral of nonsense..anyway lets start with a tough that i had in my head for days.. the sense of belonging , of fitting in .. of feel in the right place or where your suppose to be.its been a couple of years that i feel like.. well i dont want to be in this city anymore.. wich leads me to think about moving and then that leads me to think where? and then it leads me to think that i would be better off in europe or Canada cause i always end up meeting really interesting people from those places , people that i can relate to in a deeper level that i do with the people arround me..i dont think its a problem of social "skills" i do have friends and i spent time with them , and in fact i apriciate to be arround them as much as they like my company because im too diferent from the bunch in many ways.. starting with the music and ending with the books i like to read so yea i do laugh i do have greate days but every time i meet someone more like.. well me? i feel like perhaps i was meant to be somewhere else..that and the fact that there is millions of political and social problems that every day make the life less enjoyable here.. an example? well imagine a guy walking in to your office with a machine gun and asking about cell services?for him its normal!! he uses that to protect him self from the other drug gangs... and ofcourse he wants a fast and eficient service..that being said its obvious i want to move to a more peaceful place where i can meet different people.. perhaps its stupid.. perhaps its dreaming too much but hell im 27 and i can do it cause im single and i had no kids that makes me feel i can start all over anywhere i want to.. well not "start over " as my personal life but maybe in my carrear even if it means make a little less money or having a less pompous job than the one i got right now..anyway what are your toughs after reading this? am i insane? ok dont answer that one :P
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Waiting for the 5 men from Oxford

Here I am again - another July 25th. I am so tired of this day. ItI can already hear the thunder booming miles away. But a few minutes of this day will be spent writing a blog to you...no one....because no one will ever read this....not even me. I don't know what's going to happen today. But I know one thing is for sure, I'll spend this day as I've spent the past few days, waiting to see THEM....once again. Whenever I listen to Radiohead, my brain lights up with a rainbow of colors. The colors fill me up. I saw them a few months back in May in St. Louis--specfuckingtacular. You guys bit me, bit me, bit me, ow! You bit me, bit me, now I want more. This is what's its all about...waiting...waiting...waiting. Waiting to see Radiohead, then waiting to see Mr. Ledger's Joker, then happily back to waiting to see Radiohead once more. I wish I was always waiting to see Radiohead over and over, always anticipating between other events.....but twice in one year? I'll take it. I got so lucky. LUCKY LUCKY LUCKY LUCKY.

It seems that the minority of people who can recognize ambient 3AM mysterious mornings and the sounds that follow through dawn, can understand that Radiohead just isn't about these 5 guys from Oxford making the best music that they can together. No, no, no, no. It's all about atmosphere. The atmosphere that surrounds them, created from their art elements to the eerie-but-comforting-music tones, reaching all the way to their unlimited optimism that saturates the minds of millions with wondrous enticement, inspiring the best parts of human evolution. Radiohead is so much more than most people recognize and perhaps even Radiohead themselves fail to see..........maybe. Outside perspective can be so much more enlightening when discovering something about yourself. Everything about them is so vague....like trying to remember what that blue ghost said to you in your dream, sitting next to you on the plane heading out into space amongst all that white noise----at least for me. Or having a great thought, then forgeting it before you had a chance to write it down. This is a constant state. Trying to decipher the lyrics vs. what someone is actually mumbling....mumbles.....they don't really want you to know what they're saying or what they’re doing. They don’t really want you to figure it out, to come to a conclusion…..or you’ve already lost it. There is no plan, there is no correct or direct explanation. No one knows where they are going with this….….evolution. Vagueness is their native. Fuzzzzzz FUZZZZY FUZZZZZ. But that's okay ....you can all hide behind those strange, little knowing expressions but inside---oh yes but inside....INSIDE....nobody knows but you.

The earth is waiting for your next move you 5 guys from Oxford.




But fuck, what do I know? I’m just some bitch who tends to make things a lot more than what they actually are. Hey - Whatever turns you on, whatever gets you off -
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NOW WE ARE EVEN THERE: www.myspace.com/luccafilmfestivalIl Lucca Film Festival 2008 offre ai suoi iscritti newsletter la possibilità di partecipare al concorso di cortometraggi fino al 10 agosto 2008, oltre la normale dead-line del 30 giugno. Il bando di partecipazione continua ad essere disponibile all'interno della sezione "programma" su www.vistanova.it
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