Archive for November 2007
I’m still dancing in my aisle

YEEEEHAWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
I thought you should know
The 10 most bitter female rock songs according to Stephen Handley.
#1 comes as no surprise, really.
One addition that I found you YouTube that proved to be one of my faves at certain difficult intervals with ex-boyfriends:
Next Time by Marie Wilson – ” I’m gonna find somebody new, and it ain’t you”
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T6mFsw_K1YI]
Boot it home, Kevin
Anthony explains why to put the Liberal candidate (and, hence, John Howard) last.
Ms Fits and her mum do their bit for the country.
And how could you not want to vote the bastards out after hearing these beautiful voices?
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o1LLsw1lcuA]
Come six p.m. I’ll be sitting in front of the TV with my hands over my eyes, occassionally peeking through to see what’s going on. I fear Howard will stay :(
But no hangover – photos
As promised – crappy photos from last night:
Drinking from the chocolate fountain with straws:
Bouncing along to some metal song I didn’t know (and looking at this, realising I really do have a mullet):
Cockroach torture fetish
In our renter/removable flyscreen in the bedroom window, we’ve (Dan) trapped a giganto cockroach between the 2 layers of mesh. It’s horrible and right in front of my dressing table, meaning I have to look at it while I’m getting ready for work it the morning.
It’s been there for about 2 weeks, and still moves regularly. We’re wondering how long it will survive. Months? Years?
I just realised that I have a history of torturing cockroaches. Perhaps the cockies would prefer to have Elvis or Bear play with them and have them for brunch.
But no hangover
Last night Josh hosted one of his (in)famous parties, complete with bucketloads of alcohol and food.
We drank lots of homemade cocktails. We drank from a chocolate fountain with a straw. We played co-op Guitar Hero 3 and rocked out like nobody’s business. We stumbled for the entire 20 minute walk home.
There are horrible photos of me, I’m sure. I promise to post any photos that don’t make me look tragic.
Paris to-do list (with flickr pics)
Genna and I will have the better part of 3 days in “ghey” Paris and even though Genna is completely in charge of itinerary, it will include:
















