MSP! MSP!

Dec. 5th, 2007 10:38 am
shewho: (fmf)
right then, the kids. it's the manics at the brixton academy tuesday and wednesday next week. i know i have company on the tuesday, but who else is going to be around? it seems a lot of youse are changing your minds about it and not coming any more, boo.

***

in other gig news, where the flip are my springsteen tickets? more to the point, my msp wednesday ticket is still awol and all. hmmm.

***

in other, other news, an apple STILL isn't a proper dinner, and barmen who persuade you to have tequila as a coffee substitute are EVIL and i am weak.

which is to say clockwork comedy was ace last night (luke roberts, tony law, paul trap / alan bennett, tomi walla-something, richard herring) but my meal of tequila was a slippery slope to The Drunk, and my sleepy imbibing of pro-plus was possibly foolish, leading to me not only talking stupid nonsense, but doing so fast and repeatedly. you'd think somehow the tired and the drunk and the caffeine would cancel each other out, but oh no, overexcitable drivel. i shouldn't be allowed to talk to people. EVER. except early on when being sensible on the door, because cheeky banter managed to get 4 chaps attempting to SING me the magic password in harmony. sweet! this was my favourite thing. well, almost. probably my favourite thing was watching people enjoy themselves whilst they were watching something they don't usually enjoy. hah, work your way through THAT sentence if you can!

***

in FINANCIAL RUIN news, i appear to have a couple of hundred quid to last until the end of the month, and haven't bought a single chrimbo present yet. i did, however, probably drink the equivalent of several presents last night. idiot.

MSP! MSP!

Dec. 5th, 2007 10:38 am
shewho: (fmf)
right then, the kids. it's the manics at the brixton academy tuesday and wednesday next week. i know i have company on the tuesday, but who else is going to be around? it seems a lot of youse are changing your minds about it and not coming any more, boo.

***

in other gig news, where the flip are my springsteen tickets? more to the point, my msp wednesday ticket is still awol and all. hmmm.

***

in other, other news, an apple STILL isn't a proper dinner, and barmen who persuade you to have tequila as a coffee substitute are EVIL and i am weak.

which is to say clockwork comedy was ace last night (luke roberts, tony law, paul trap / alan bennett, tomi walla-something, richard herring) but my meal of tequila was a slippery slope to The Drunk, and my sleepy imbibing of pro-plus was possibly foolish, leading to me not only talking stupid nonsense, but doing so fast and repeatedly. you'd think somehow the tired and the drunk and the caffeine would cancel each other out, but oh no, overexcitable drivel. i shouldn't be allowed to talk to people. EVER. except early on when being sensible on the door, because cheeky banter managed to get 4 chaps attempting to SING me the magic password in harmony. sweet! this was my favourite thing. well, almost. probably my favourite thing was watching people enjoy themselves whilst they were watching something they don't usually enjoy. hah, work your way through THAT sentence if you can!

***

in FINANCIAL RUIN news, i appear to have a couple of hundred quid to last until the end of the month, and haven't bought a single chrimbo present yet. i did, however, probably drink the equivalent of several presents last night. idiot.
shewho: (me by sawa vague)
The best thing this weekend was getting an email asking if I wanted to go to a Dick Party. Of course, the only possible answer to that question is HELL YEAH! BAYUUUUUP. Ah, joy!

***

It’s been an interesting weekend, in which I have spectacularly failed to do most of the things I planned to do. Things I did do, however:

Friday
  • Drinkies in the Foundry. Absinthe & lemonade is rather delicious!

  • Bedroom Bar! Dancing! Drinking! Lounging on beds with ace people! Leaving at a sensible(ish) hour! Ah, I always have an ace night there.


  • ***

    Saturday
  • Lovely drinkies in the Chandos for [livejournal.com profile] yiskah’s birthday.

  • Toasties! YEAH!

  • Falling over. BOO

  • Attempting to fall over repeatedly! I don’t understand. Perhaps my shoes were too small and my blood not alcoholic enough.

  • Home for Doctor Who (meh, although I can’t really comment due to repeated closing of eyes) and pizza and getting ready for [livejournal.com profile] slaughterhaus5

  • Schoolboy (girl?) Error!!! Lying down. Dozing. Did make it to the bus stop, bus didn’t appear. Went back home. Slept. On a Saturnight! Rubbish.

  • Sweet, sweet, sleep.


  • ***

    Sunday
  • The day of being stood up!

  • Yoga is cancelled, as I am almost ready for it. Gah!

  • Tea and cookies is postponed.

  • I don’t mind, and crack on with serious sewing. Only broke 2 of my machine needles! Well, you try sewing hugely gathered denim and see what happens! End result = basic skirt shape. Now to faff around with ‘windows’ and get some boning and make an underskirt out of the sheet I ruined in the washing machine. Recycle baybee, yeah!

  • Also manage to deconstruct bodice and start cutting pieces out of actual t-shirts. Wheeee! I can do this! Discover wedding decorations are perfect for lining too. More recycling! Yeah!

  • Bloomsbury Ballroom for CocoRosie. The venue is weird, but somehow beautiful. The mirrorballs make me sick. The weird kitchen / diner makes me happy. Bump into [livejournal.com profile] lanarak and friends.

  • Rio en Mendio or something similar is all girlish voice and quiet noise and pretty fey. Enjoy muchly.

  • Tez is a human beatbox. He’s good, but I’ve seen Beardyman….

  • CocoRosie are entrancing and mesmerising and weirdly vocalled. Tez comes into his own as their ‘percussion’ for the evening. I want to learn the harp. It’s dancy and ethereal and absolutely marvellous. Well done there.

  • Hipsters, however, appear to get dirtier, and more stupid-haired every day. Cuh.


  • ***

    Monday
    Ah, I’m in a shockingly good mood today dear livejournal. (Well, I was....)

    ♥ Perhaps the recent woe was rooted in hormones. (I should check these things really but I’m far too lazy…)
    ♥ Perhaps I’m happy due to a decent nights sleep?
    ♥ Perhaps it has something to do with the fact I’m currently sleeping in this.
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to my copy of [livejournal.com profile] yiskah’s book arriving, new read for the commute that doesn’t make me angry!
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to some [livejournal.com profile] moocards arriving, though eh, they didn’t quite do what I told them to, and I have no idea what to use them for!
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to Republic of Loose English tour dates I can actually get to! If you’re at a loose end 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th July, you should go see them. I think I can do the 3rd.
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to my face popping up all over facebook, how entertaining. (Actually, normally this would make me cry…)

    What’s keeping you cheery today, dear internet?
    shewho: (me by sawa vague)
    The best thing this weekend was getting an email asking if I wanted to go to a Dick Party. Of course, the only possible answer to that question is HELL YEAH! BAYUUUUUP. Ah, joy!

    ***

    It’s been an interesting weekend, in which I have spectacularly failed to do most of the things I planned to do. Things I did do, however:

    Friday
  • Drinkies in the Foundry. Absinthe & lemonade is rather delicious!

  • Bedroom Bar! Dancing! Drinking! Lounging on beds with ace people! Leaving at a sensible(ish) hour! Ah, I always have an ace night there.


  • ***

    Saturday
  • Lovely drinkies in the Chandos for [livejournal.com profile] yiskah’s birthday.

  • Toasties! YEAH!

  • Falling over. BOO

  • Attempting to fall over repeatedly! I don’t understand. Perhaps my shoes were too small and my blood not alcoholic enough.

  • Home for Doctor Who (meh, although I can’t really comment due to repeated closing of eyes) and pizza and getting ready for [livejournal.com profile] slaughterhaus5

  • Schoolboy (girl?) Error!!! Lying down. Dozing. Did make it to the bus stop, bus didn’t appear. Went back home. Slept. On a Saturnight! Rubbish.

  • Sweet, sweet, sleep.


  • ***

    Sunday
  • The day of being stood up!

  • Yoga is cancelled, as I am almost ready for it. Gah!

  • Tea and cookies is postponed.

  • I don’t mind, and crack on with serious sewing. Only broke 2 of my machine needles! Well, you try sewing hugely gathered denim and see what happens! End result = basic skirt shape. Now to faff around with ‘windows’ and get some boning and make an underskirt out of the sheet I ruined in the washing machine. Recycle baybee, yeah!

  • Also manage to deconstruct bodice and start cutting pieces out of actual t-shirts. Wheeee! I can do this! Discover wedding decorations are perfect for lining too. More recycling! Yeah!

  • Bloomsbury Ballroom for CocoRosie. The venue is weird, but somehow beautiful. The mirrorballs make me sick. The weird kitchen / diner makes me happy. Bump into [livejournal.com profile] lanarak and friends.

  • Rio en Mendio or something similar is all girlish voice and quiet noise and pretty fey. Enjoy muchly.

  • Tez is a human beatbox. He’s good, but I’ve seen Beardyman….

  • CocoRosie are entrancing and mesmerising and weirdly vocalled. Tez comes into his own as their ‘percussion’ for the evening. I want to learn the harp. It’s dancy and ethereal and absolutely marvellous. Well done there.

  • Hipsters, however, appear to get dirtier, and more stupid-haired every day. Cuh.


  • ***

    Monday
    Ah, I’m in a shockingly good mood today dear livejournal. (Well, I was....)

    ♥ Perhaps the recent woe was rooted in hormones. (I should check these things really but I’m far too lazy…)
    ♥ Perhaps I’m happy due to a decent nights sleep?
    ♥ Perhaps it has something to do with the fact I’m currently sleeping in this.
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to my copy of [livejournal.com profile] yiskah’s book arriving, new read for the commute that doesn’t make me angry!
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to some [livejournal.com profile] moocards arriving, though eh, they didn’t quite do what I told them to, and I have no idea what to use them for!
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to Republic of Loose English tour dates I can actually get to! If you’re at a loose end 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th July, you should go see them. I think I can do the 3rd.
    ♥ Perhaps it’s due to my face popping up all over facebook, how entertaining. (Actually, normally this would make me cry…)

    What’s keeping you cheery today, dear internet?
    shewho: (purple leopard)
    Manicsfans! Look! I found Indie Fringe and his band (A Boy Called Wolf it would appear) on myspace!

    Oh shush.

    (He’s not bad actually. ‘Town of Mice’ is rather good indeed, in fact. I love that expansive sound on the intro. He’s a bit early-on-the-bill-early-in-the-day-ATP-esque. I'd watch them. And he writes a good blog. Jolly good!)

    Right. Stop. Spamming. The. Internets.

    ***

    ARGH!!! Iron Maiden are playing the Brixton Academy at the end of June!!! But it's 40 quid. WILL EVERYONE I WANT TO SEE STOP ANNOUNCING GIGS NOW plskthxby.

    (Anyone fancy it?)

    ***

    That really is all from me today. Honest.
    shewho: (purple leopard)
    Manicsfans! Look! I found Indie Fringe and his band (A Boy Called Wolf it would appear) on myspace!

    Oh shush.

    (He’s not bad actually. ‘Town of Mice’ is rather good indeed, in fact. I love that expansive sound on the intro. He’s a bit early-on-the-bill-early-in-the-day-ATP-esque. I'd watch them. And he writes a good blog. Jolly good!)

    Right. Stop. Spamming. The. Internets.

    ***

    ARGH!!! Iron Maiden are playing the Brixton Academy at the end of June!!! But it's 40 quid. WILL EVERYONE I WANT TO SEE STOP ANNOUNCING GIGS NOW plskthxby.

    (Anyone fancy it?)

    ***

    That really is all from me today. Honest.
    shewho: (bad idea bears)
    Yesbut The Klaxons version of It’s Not Over Yet is rather good, isn’t it?

    In other good music news, forget Herman Dune (sorry [livejournal.com profile] p_dan_tic), I’m becoming more and more enamoured of Li-Lund. Songs about Mick Jagger’s lips and sad panda faces are winning me round. Yes, yes, I know that all sounds terribly fey and indie. I think I must be running a temperature. Oh god, I think I like Arcade Fire as well. That soldier-boy-whatever song sounds like The Boss!

    ***

    I don’t feel spectacularly well today, which is rubbish, since I have my back appointment again later (so am wearing sensible granny tights of course. I may be happy to strip off at the pool these days, but if 3 clinicians are going to be wandering in and out of the room I am going to revert to prude, ta muchly…) and am going to Paris tomorrow. Sort yerself out, you stupid body of mine, thanks. Hmm, I wonder if I know where my current passport is…

    ***

    My permanent daemon appears to have become a mouse again. Which just proves I was right am always right. Rocking!

    ***

    Daniel Kitson question: did I buy tickets for his show at the Open Air Theatre myself, or does someone else have them? I cannae find an email. PANIC!

    ***

    I am *hugely* into my overdraft this month. It is time to calm down. Jesus.

    (NB woman, this means STOP even considering going to a Bestival Launch Party in Bournemouth THIS WEEKEND purely because of Kitty Daisy & Lewis and a desire to keep the summer festival spirit flying…)

    ***

    Aw MAN! G Love & Special Sauce are playing Koko tonight too. NO FAIR!
    shewho: (bad idea bears)
    Yesbut The Klaxons version of It’s Not Over Yet is rather good, isn’t it?

    In other good music news, forget Herman Dune (sorry [livejournal.com profile] p_dan_tic), I’m becoming more and more enamoured of Li-Lund. Songs about Mick Jagger’s lips and sad panda faces are winning me round. Yes, yes, I know that all sounds terribly fey and indie. I think I must be running a temperature. Oh god, I think I like Arcade Fire as well. That soldier-boy-whatever song sounds like The Boss!

    ***

    I don’t feel spectacularly well today, which is rubbish, since I have my back appointment again later (so am wearing sensible granny tights of course. I may be happy to strip off at the pool these days, but if 3 clinicians are going to be wandering in and out of the room I am going to revert to prude, ta muchly…) and am going to Paris tomorrow. Sort yerself out, you stupid body of mine, thanks. Hmm, I wonder if I know where my current passport is…

    ***

    My permanent daemon appears to have become a mouse again. Which just proves I was right am always right. Rocking!

    ***

    Daniel Kitson question: did I buy tickets for his show at the Open Air Theatre myself, or does someone else have them? I cannae find an email. PANIC!

    ***

    I am *hugely* into my overdraft this month. It is time to calm down. Jesus.

    (NB woman, this means STOP even considering going to a Bestival Launch Party in Bournemouth THIS WEEKEND purely because of Kitty Daisy & Lewis and a desire to keep the summer festival spirit flying…)

    ***

    Aw MAN! G Love & Special Sauce are playing Koko tonight too. NO FAIR!
    shewho: (fmf)
    It’s been a morning submersed in music. Wonderful, lovely music.

    On the train into work this morning I finally decided to stop listening to the iPod on shuffle, and got up the courage to listen to the new Manic Street Preachers album, seeing as the gigs are rapidly approaching. And oh my word! What happened? It’s actually rather good. This I was not expecting. I can hold my head up high and say I like them for the first time in a while. I wasn’t listening too closely (distracted by the book below) so can’t really say too much, except I did have to stop and do *nothing* else whilst listening to the wonderful Autumnsong with it’s beautiful Bradders soaring guitar lines and excellent solos, and am also loving Winterlovers (heh, I see a seasonal theme!) with the deliberately rough-edged backing vocals in a 60s girl group style. Marvellous! The ‘secret’ track too, ah, wonderful wonderful work. Ranting. Almost a dark surf vibe. Very happy indeed! Imperial Bodybags, however, lived up to my fears. I should stick with my not-listening-to-lyrics-but-revelling-in-music principles. Nicky, Nicky, Nicky….

    ***

    And speaking of Nickys / Nikkis (!) the book that kept distracting me is of course The Dirt, Motley Crue biog. It hasn’t even got particularly filthy and wrong yet, but is compulsive reading. I almost missed my bus stop. I don’t even particularly like the Crue that much either. Hopefully I won’t get as carried away with this book as much as I normally do, otherwise I’ll be fvcking girls all over the place and have really scary hair. You’ll know.

    ***

    Also decided to give The Devastations a listen, now ATP is fading in my memory… :(

    [livejournal.com profile] p_dan_tic is right, yes, the album doesn’t really show what they can do like the live experience does. But the songs are still lovely, albeit in a different way. And in places you can fill in the noise and guitars with your mind, at least, I can see (remember?) where they came in on some of the tracks. I’ve been listening to some new demos on myspace as well, which are different again. Very mellow. Soundtrack-like. Hmmm.

    ***

    Prince Rogers Nelson! I *shall* be going to the ball. 17th August, 02 Arena. HELL YEAH.

    [I’m not going to count up the amount of stadium sized gigs I shall be attending this year, for I fear the indie snob buried deep inside me would be Very Disappointed Indeed. Still, OMG! 2 weeks today I shall be getting ridiculously excited about MEAT LOAF in the evening! EEEE!]

    ***

    Netiquette / Text-iquette (?) I almost always (unless I *really* don’t know or like you. Or I’m too drunk to function) sign off my emails and texts with a ‘xxx’. There’s no implication attached. It’s mostly force of habit. (More than 3 probably means you have done something spectacularly good!)

    But do you read anything into it? Do you feel obliged to respond with a ‘x’? Even if you wouldn’t normally?

    I’m not *worried*, just curious…..

    EDIT: I am a spanner. Comments re-enabled. Disabling was completely unintentional. Doh.
    shewho: (fmf)
    It’s been a morning submersed in music. Wonderful, lovely music.

    On the train into work this morning I finally decided to stop listening to the iPod on shuffle, and got up the courage to listen to the new Manic Street Preachers album, seeing as the gigs are rapidly approaching. And oh my word! What happened? It’s actually rather good. This I was not expecting. I can hold my head up high and say I like them for the first time in a while. I wasn’t listening too closely (distracted by the book below) so can’t really say too much, except I did have to stop and do *nothing* else whilst listening to the wonderful Autumnsong with it’s beautiful Bradders soaring guitar lines and excellent solos, and am also loving Winterlovers (heh, I see a seasonal theme!) with the deliberately rough-edged backing vocals in a 60s girl group style. Marvellous! The ‘secret’ track too, ah, wonderful wonderful work. Ranting. Almost a dark surf vibe. Very happy indeed! Imperial Bodybags, however, lived up to my fears. I should stick with my not-listening-to-lyrics-but-revelling-in-music principles. Nicky, Nicky, Nicky….

    ***

    And speaking of Nickys / Nikkis (!) the book that kept distracting me is of course The Dirt, Motley Crue biog. It hasn’t even got particularly filthy and wrong yet, but is compulsive reading. I almost missed my bus stop. I don’t even particularly like the Crue that much either. Hopefully I won’t get as carried away with this book as much as I normally do, otherwise I’ll be fvcking girls all over the place and have really scary hair. You’ll know.

    ***

    Also decided to give The Devastations a listen, now ATP is fading in my memory… :(

    [livejournal.com profile] p_dan_tic is right, yes, the album doesn’t really show what they can do like the live experience does. But the songs are still lovely, albeit in a different way. And in places you can fill in the noise and guitars with your mind, at least, I can see (remember?) where they came in on some of the tracks. I’ve been listening to some new demos on myspace as well, which are different again. Very mellow. Soundtrack-like. Hmmm.

    ***

    Prince Rogers Nelson! I *shall* be going to the ball. 17th August, 02 Arena. HELL YEAH.

    [I’m not going to count up the amount of stadium sized gigs I shall be attending this year, for I fear the indie snob buried deep inside me would be Very Disappointed Indeed. Still, OMG! 2 weeks today I shall be getting ridiculously excited about MEAT LOAF in the evening! EEEE!]

    ***

    Netiquette / Text-iquette (?) I almost always (unless I *really* don’t know or like you. Or I’m too drunk to function) sign off my emails and texts with a ‘xxx’. There’s no implication attached. It’s mostly force of habit. (More than 3 probably means you have done something spectacularly good!)

    But do you read anything into it? Do you feel obliged to respond with a ‘x’? Even if you wouldn’t normally?

    I’m not *worried*, just curious…..

    EDIT: I am a spanner. Comments re-enabled. Disabling was completely unintentional. Doh.
    shewho: (ladybirds in love)
    Rightio. Have done with my asbestos for the morning. Hopefully.

    Nice quiet night again last night. Started with a mad dash (bumping into and dragging a [livejournal.com profile] martylog along for the ride) to HMV to see Rufus Wainwright do a short (but lovely) set in honour of Mojo or something. The editor of Mojo is a MILLION TIMES younger than I’d ever expected. He does have a beard though. Stereotyping – 50% accurate! Apparently sequinned teddy bear scarves are the Next Big Thing in fashion, you heard it here first!

    I really regret not remembering to try and see Grinderman. The volume of Rufus was excessive. I can ~almost~ hear the wonderful NOISE of Grinderman that loud in my head, indeed, I ~have~ heard it at ATP, but it would have tickled me something special to hear it in a shop. Oh well.

    Was also lovely to see an unexpected [livejournal.com profile] pataka, thanks to whom I am now the proud owner of a badge bearing the legend "[livejournal.com profile] shewho".* Which isn’t to suggest that I’m a legend, but, well, if you’d like to say so I wouldn’t mind. Oh dear.**

    And then home, to clear up misunderstandings and watch another below par episode of Doctor Who***, though it wasn’t as bad as the previous double episode, eh. Mark Gatiss is still incredibly good at being overly creepy. The trailer for the next episode has drawn me in again, although I’m not sure I can cope with those horrible scarecrow looking creatures……

    ♥ ♥ ♥

    There is a (dirty goffic) posse forming to go and see Prince at one of his O2 dates, seeing as it is only £31.12 or something, and you get a free copy of the album. AND it’s rumoured to be the last time he does the old greatest hits shebang. Do you want in? More importantly, are you on the O2 mobile network?

    (I am unlikely to be able to join the posse for the dates announced so far, clash as they do with comedy in Edinburgh. Tarnation!)

    ♥ ♥ ♥

    Oh yes, The Masque of the Red Death. A friend has 2 spare tickets for Friday 5th October, including disco after. This is coincidentally the day that I am going (with the lovely [livejournal.com profile] perfectlyvague, [livejournal.com profile] charleston, [livejournal.com profile] p_dan_tic and a couple of others WINOLJ. Fancy it? Let me know and I’ll pass on details. You don't even have to hang around with us, go off chasing actors, wheeee!

    Think that’s all!






    * Well, I ~would~ have had it some years ago had it not got lost in the [livejournal.com profile] diamond_geyser post. Isabelle – slower than carrier pigeon? ;)
    ** I am using the phrase ‘oh dear’ too much of late. This should possibly tell me something.
    *** Last weeks innit.
    shewho: (ladybirds in love)
    Rightio. Have done with my asbestos for the morning. Hopefully.

    Nice quiet night again last night. Started with a mad dash (bumping into and dragging a [livejournal.com profile] martylog along for the ride) to HMV to see Rufus Wainwright do a short (but lovely) set in honour of Mojo or something. The editor of Mojo is a MILLION TIMES younger than I’d ever expected. He does have a beard though. Stereotyping – 50% accurate! Apparently sequinned teddy bear scarves are the Next Big Thing in fashion, you heard it here first!

    I really regret not remembering to try and see Grinderman. The volume of Rufus was excessive. I can ~almost~ hear the wonderful NOISE of Grinderman that loud in my head, indeed, I ~have~ heard it at ATP, but it would have tickled me something special to hear it in a shop. Oh well.

    Was also lovely to see an unexpected [livejournal.com profile] pataka, thanks to whom I am now the proud owner of a badge bearing the legend "[livejournal.com profile] shewho".* Which isn’t to suggest that I’m a legend, but, well, if you’d like to say so I wouldn’t mind. Oh dear.**

    And then home, to clear up misunderstandings and watch another below par episode of Doctor Who***, though it wasn’t as bad as the previous double episode, eh. Mark Gatiss is still incredibly good at being overly creepy. The trailer for the next episode has drawn me in again, although I’m not sure I can cope with those horrible scarecrow looking creatures……

    ♥ ♥ ♥

    There is a (dirty goffic) posse forming to go and see Prince at one of his O2 dates, seeing as it is only £31.12 or something, and you get a free copy of the album. AND it’s rumoured to be the last time he does the old greatest hits shebang. Do you want in? More importantly, are you on the O2 mobile network?

    (I am unlikely to be able to join the posse for the dates announced so far, clash as they do with comedy in Edinburgh. Tarnation!)

    ♥ ♥ ♥

    Oh yes, The Masque of the Red Death. A friend has 2 spare tickets for Friday 5th October, including disco after. This is coincidentally the day that I am going (with the lovely [livejournal.com profile] perfectlyvague, [livejournal.com profile] charleston, [livejournal.com profile] p_dan_tic and a couple of others WINOLJ. Fancy it? Let me know and I’ll pass on details. You don't even have to hang around with us, go off chasing actors, wheeee!

    Think that’s all!






    * Well, I ~would~ have had it some years ago had it not got lost in the [livejournal.com profile] diamond_geyser post. Isabelle – slower than carrier pigeon? ;)
    ** I am using the phrase ‘oh dear’ too much of late. This should possibly tell me something.
    *** Last weeks innit.
    shewho: (zap)
    Dear the internet, I am feeling ridiculously out of sorts and tearful this morning. I am well aware this is due to a deadly combination of post-weekenditis (which always does tend to hit me on Tuesdays), stupid hormones, and general situations, but there's not much I can do about that at the moment, so you're going to have to be nice to me instead.

    ****

    Other than that, you should all listen to Mark Watson's radio show (BBC4) which is brilliant. Well, seeing it recorded live is brilliant, I haven't heard the edit, but I would predict a lot of goodness. Tims Key and Minchin are adorable.

    ****

    Quick catch up with a good friend tonight after work. Shall endeavour not to weep on her shoulder. No wine for me!

    ****

    I still have 2 spare Manics tickets for the Forum on 29th May. I think first dibs go to wilteddaffodial / stephens if you want them, then suicideally, but I already have some for me, and am not quite schizophrenic enough to pass off as 3 people.......

    ****

    (Oh yeah, comments screened because I hate it when I'm whiny.)
    shewho: (zap)
    Dear the internet, I am feeling ridiculously out of sorts and tearful this morning. I am well aware this is due to a deadly combination of post-weekenditis (which always does tend to hit me on Tuesdays), stupid hormones, and general situations, but there's not much I can do about that at the moment, so you're going to have to be nice to me instead.

    ****

    Other than that, you should all listen to Mark Watson's radio show (BBC4) which is brilliant. Well, seeing it recorded live is brilliant, I haven't heard the edit, but I would predict a lot of goodness. Tims Key and Minchin are adorable.

    ****

    Quick catch up with a good friend tonight after work. Shall endeavour not to weep on her shoulder. No wine for me!

    ****

    I still have 2 spare Manics tickets for the Forum on 29th May. I think first dibs go to wilteddaffodial / stephens if you want them, then suicideally, but I already have some for me, and am not quite schizophrenic enough to pass off as 3 people.......

    ****

    (Oh yeah, comments screened because I hate it when I'm whiny.)
    shewho: (maccatastic)
    I've got a golden ticket Bruce Springsteen tickets!!!!

    lalalalalala

    *grin*

    (a little more expensive than I'd have liked them to be, eh.)
    shewho: (maccatastic)
    I've got a golden ticket Bruce Springsteen tickets!!!!

    lalalalalala

    *grin*

    (a little more expensive than I'd have liked them to be, eh.)

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