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I Found This On The Floor
I was going to tell you all about how I bought a new album the other day, and how good it is, but then Lost was on television, and then Family Guy came on, and then American Dad came on, and then Family Guy came on again, and then they showed another episode of American Dad, and now it’s late and you know, maybe tomorrow?
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Australia 3-1 Japan
Do you hear that? That, my friends, is the sound of us winning.
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The May Girlpants Mix (Girls!)
Hello.
You know what you need? You need to go and download the The May Girlpants Mix before it disappears. Because not only is it good, it’s great.
I’d only heard of four of the twelve artists featured, but hey, let’s not let things ever deter us from discovering new music! It’s all very good stuff, so dig in.
Indie-pop goodness, plus the rest.
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Black Fingernails, Red Red Wine
I’m having an Eskimo Joe third album party at my place, next Tuesday afternoon / night. You, my friend, are invited. We’re pretty much going to hang out, doing anything and nothing while listening to the new Eskimo Joe album. Repeatedly.
Sorted, I’ll see you there.
(And if it’s just me and my little sister it’s still going to happen! Except that I’ll be much less inhibited, so I’ll sing and dance around. So do my little sister a favour, and come along).
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This Is Serious Mum
Lordi eh? Masks and all that jazz? Crazy show?
Pah!
TISM have been doing it since 1982, have never been seen without their masks, and are much, much, funnier.
So you just read through that Wikipedia article there, and once you’ve laughed yourself silly (because you will, I promise), forget Lordi, and start listening to TISM.
After their first show, the ‘Get Fucked’ concert at the Duncan McKinnon Athletics Reserve in Murrumbeena, December 6, 1983, TISM split up. Every gig since has been a reunion concert.
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Ole and Stuff
Australia beat Netherlands five-nil.
At least, it might as well have been five-nil, all things considered. Against the number three team in the world, we had only ten men on the field for the last half hour, but alas, we just rock far too hard for those dutch.
(Of course, all this gloating is going to stop when we don’t even manage to score a goal when the World Cup proper starts).
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Why I Don’t Know My Times Tables
Whenever I see Alice I start singing Alice The Camel.
Whenever I see Jeremy I start singing Jeremy by Pearl Jam.
Whenever I see Martha Jane I start singing Jane by Ben Folds Five.
Whenever I see Laura I start singing Laura by The Scissor Sisters.
Today I met someone called Katrina, and I started singing Hurricane.
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Too Serious
Girl: So tell me what you were thinking about me.
Boy: Maybe tomorrow, yeah?
Girl: Yeah, but what if you die? Hmmm? Then I’ll never know.
Boy: Heh. I won’t
Girl: I’ll be filled with that awful feeling. Like when you know a sneeze is coming, or should be, but it just doesn’t get out. Ah! I’ll be filled with that feeling forever!
Boy: Haha.
Girl: That’d suck bad. And it’d be all your fault for bringing it up when you had no need to.
Boy: I wouldn’t do that to you.
Girl: What, die?
Boy: Yeah.
Everytime he speaks to her he gets more and more confused.
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