Monday, 9 February 2009

gran torino

Walt Kowalski: Relax, zipperhead. I'm not gonna shoot you. I'd look down too, if I was you. You know, I knew you were a dipshit the first time I ever saw you. Then I thought you were worse with women than stealing cars... Toad.
Thao Vang Lor: It's Thao.
Walt Kowalski: What?
Thao Vang Lor: It's not Toad, my name is Thao.
Walt Kowalski: Yeah, well, you were blowing it with that girl who was there. Not that I give two shits about a toad like you.
Thao Vang Lor: You don't know what you're talking about.
Walt Kowalski: You're wrong, eggroll, I know exactly what I'm talking about. I may not be the most pleasant person to be around, but I got the best woman who was ever on this planet to marry me. I worked at it, it was the best thing ever happened to me. Hands down. But you, you know, you're letting Click-Clack, Ding-Dong and Charlie Chan, just walk out with Miss What's-her-face. She likes you, you know? Though I don't know why!
Thao Vang Lor: Who?
Walt Kowalski: Yum Yum. You know, the girl in the purple sweater. She's been looking at you all day, stupid!
Thao Vang Lor: You mean Youa?
Walt Kowalski: Yeah... Yum Yum... yeah... nice girl... nice girl, very charming girl... I talked with her... yeah. But you, you just let her walk out right out with the Three Stooges. And you know why? 'Cause you're a big fat pussy. Well, I gotta go. Good day, pussycake.

use your bed ...

... like a trampoline, i said, higher! higher!
just for love if you know what i mean, i said, higher! higher!

Sunday, 8 February 2009

crystal castles

not impressed. disappointed with their performance overall - nevertheless, i will not deprive you of the clips i took during. i just want to add that i think its uncool for bands to disrespect their fans by doing the following:
  1. making us wait over an hour (ETA) quite a while for the show to start ( ... and might i add - not apologising for it )
  2. stalling for about 5 minutes, especially when the performance only went for a mere 45 minutes
  3. not performing an encore - even with fans cheering for an extended period of time

Saturday, 7 February 2009

marie's road rules

  1. driving is about trial and error
  2. pedestrians can give way to you
  3. keep your doors locked at all times

filos

ptee: lets go to st kilda and look for penguins!
xtine: i don't want to see penguins ... i've got a filo to see.

you crack me up x

Thursday, 29 January 2009

parents return from vietnam

pssht ... and i'm here shitting my dacks over a piercing.

me: please don't yell at me -covers nose piercing-
mum: what?
me: -uncovers nose piercing-
mum: oh, i got a tattoo

my dad's cooler than me - he doesn't trip over rocks, he falls off motorbikes.

me: dad look at my thigh - i gashed it tripping over a rock at the beach!
dad: oh yeah? look at my calf
me: -dies-

Thursday, 18 December 2008

the whitest boy alive

they played an awesome, longer than expected, set.
he danced with and in the crowd.
their performance at nevereverland was fantastic,
but this was better ten fold. more interaction. love.

Tuesday, 16 December 2008

nevereverland

t'was good despite the bands that pulled out. shame, i did really want to see tame impala, temper trap and lost valentinos. the whitest boy alive were the shiznit, as expected. they'll definitely get big now that they've been exposed. oh, and by the way i shook erlend oye's hand and julian got him to write his name on my shirt. swoons. will be seeing them again tonight at the corner hotel.

the kooks were good. i've seen cut copy and presets in the recent past, so nothing new there - but nevertheless, still a good experience. ladyhawke - only caught the last couple of songs; she is fantastic. missed out on van she completely - but that's ok, i'm sure i'll see them sometime in the not to distant future. don't care about the djs.


Tuesday, 9 December 2008

maths

the value of a drink

"I feel sorry for people who don't drink.
When they wake up in the morning, that's as good as they're going to feel all day. "
- Frank Sinatra

Friday, 5 December 2008

dan is funny

dan: i have a receding hairline
amanda: what? where? show me!
dan: lifts fringe
amanda: that's not a receding hairline. you just have a large forehead ...

lmao ...

Wednesday, 3 December 2008

i'm scared of bees too

"I was really not a big fan of anything with wings, but I'm sure that this is just because I'm afraid of them getting in my hair, or on me, or up my nose, or something like that. But one time there was a bee in my apartment and I–it was a one room apartment my bed just pulled out from the wall, and so it was the bedroom at night and I would just push it back in during the day and it was the living room. So I was sitting in my living room slash bedroom and this bee flew in the window and I panicked. I was all like, "Ahh!" and went running into the bathroom and then closed the door. I was all like, 'Ahhh', and then I was like 'Well f*ck, I'm in the bathroom, what am i going to do in here?' So I just was like, 'I have to go out and get the bee.' So I opened the door and I peeked out. And I could hear the bee it was f*cking big, it was probably the size of my fist. It was like "brrrr", and was just like bumping into shitt and i was like it's come into my apartment to die. It was like big, and full and slow, and it was going to die. So I closed the door, and I was all like 'f*ck, what am i going to do?' And the bathroom was–like there was four stairs up into the bathroom and then there was a bench, it was a rad bathroom–and so i basically came up with this plan because I was so afraid of the bee I was like it's gonna have to fly out the window so i basically opened up the door, ran and threw open another window, and then ran back into the bathroom. And I waited like three minutes, and then i opened the door and it was still out there and so I ran out and grabbed my guitar. And i wrote a song and waited for the bee to die. I know this sounds totally insane, but it was a really big bee. And I don't know if I'm allergic. I didn't want to die alone in my weird creepy bachelor apartment; and I'd just been dumped and I was like, 'I don't wanna die.' I don't wanna get a bee sting and everybody go, 'yeah, she died of a broken heart.' but really it was a bee sting." - tegan