There was a little girl who had a little curl, right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good she was very very good, but when she was bad she was horrid.
Said girl also runs MOUSTACHES
This never actually happened, so I’m confused. The idea of Dali advertising a tumblr about moustaches that somehow mentioned M.I.A. is awesome though.
I’d also like to express my approval of this round of “Into Your Music”.
RABBIT BLOOOOOOOOD RABBIT BLOOD RABBIT BLOOOOD
Calvin Johnson (of K AWESOME!) - Rabbit Blood
“Movember (the month formerly known as November) is a moustache growing charity event held during November each year that raises funds and awareness for men’s health”.
Australia is leading the world in Movemberees! I think all of you moustache fans from across the globe should get involved in this worthwile moustachey cause.
Movemeber! Get one on you!
November 2006 was quite the lol for me when the 18-19 year olds in my year level tried to grow moustaches. Results were varied.
We care about your prostate down under!
I bet 50 jillion I got your mix.Was it a crap white CD shoved into a black slip with no accompanying tracklist because I am lame and ‘made’ (pressed ‘Burn CD’ on an already existing playlist) the damned thing about ten seconds before I ran outside of the house because I was running late as a result of sleeping in after a night spent drinking?
If so, then you are the lucky recipient of a mix CD into which I put absolutely no effort or thought. Congratulations!
Here is the tracklist:
- The Microphones - I Want Wind To Blow
- The Butcher - Final Fantasy
- Bon Iver - Skinny Love
- Jens Lekman - Jag Tyckte Hon Sa Lönnlöv
- Frightened Rabbit - The Modern Leper
- Okkervil River - Lost Coastlines
- Animal Collective - Fireworks/Essplode
- Cut Copy - Saturdays
- Familjen - Hög Luft
- Crystal Castles - Knights
- The Kills - Cheap and Cheerful
- Sunset Rubdown - The Taming Of The Hands That Came Back To Life
I’M SORRY CARMEN.
B-I-N-G-O. I already recognised all of the songs but one, so it didn’t matter so much that you bailed on the provision of a tracklist.
THANKS HUY.
Last night was spent under my quilt with a torch, writing sad little sentences. In a moleskine none-the-less. My existence is pathetic and should probably be ignored.
*Ahem*
Bloc Party (via fourkicks)
These are all so good! I really need to explore your Flickr when I have the time.
Between guest appearance on Veronica Mars, this dude somehow found time to write I Summon You. Sometimes, while playing live shows, he kicks off his boots and plays in his socks, and you can’t drive while wearing shoes, so it is kinda like this “thing” you guys have. He’s also super tall and lanky, so even while hanging out in your Comefuckme heels, you’d still have to look up to get to his lips, and it always feels good to feel little.
(via img92.imageshack.us)
This probably should have by-passed wideonparty for bonerparty - for Anthony’s benefit.
I just walked home from work for the first time since moving, and I would just like to say: HOLY. FUCK. What is the deal with the hills in Paddington/Red Hill? Really? Why are there pathways in places that are CLEARLY not meant for human passage? I almost died, puffing like a motherfuck. How utterly disgusting.
Upsides: Free, great exercise & actually faster than catching the bus/es.
Holy fuck Nicole. Everyday I leave the house in the morning, walk through a bunch of Paddington side streets, then, because of council work on my footpath of choice, CLIMB UP A REDHILL MOUNTAIN and end up a couple of metres down from St Brigids, before panting over to QUT. Exercise good. Almost dying after a half hour of up and downing hills before near drowning in your own pool of sweat? Well, you get it.
We looked up “Va-Va-Voom” in the bonerary and this picture came up. It also came up for: “Awesome,” “Succulent,” “Atmospheric Post Modernism,” and “Whomp Bompers”.
