HOOTING & HOWLING

So I recently realized or more so noticed my blog is not anything like it was understood to be: a blog about shitty pictures, shitty cameras, rants, and just crap-like things. So following this post, its back to my original point, or more so starting with my original idea because I never wanted to write about what I wrote about in my pervious posts….

Nonetheless today I was browsing though my old pictures on my desktop, and forgot about how much I crush on Luke Worrall..annnnd Kelly Osbourne. OHH BOY are those two charming. I know it’s not “cool” to have an “infatuation” with a “celebrity” or model but really, can you disagree?

Look at that face! He even looks remarkable as a woman in the 20’s. I’m just saying what ya’ll are all thinking. To be clear, I usually to not into the whole “male model who looks/takes better care off themselves then I do” but these men are ridiculous.

lulz I’m such a lame ass.
...OH! HIM TOO!

Tyler-Riggs

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DO IT-DO IT-DO IT NOW!

I was just looking browsing my house on Valentines day, because as always..I spend it alone. I stumbled upon tickets and wrist bands of shows I previously attended, which is when I realized I never got to brag about the bands I’ve seen in the past two months!

I’m not particularly “nuts” about any of the bands, but I cant deny the fun I had during these performances.

In January, I believe I saw Passion Pit at Terminal 5, the guys sounded great but the crowd was sweaty, boring, and puke-y. Who likes puke? I certainly do not! That previous night I wasn’t all that stoked for their set, but they played a pretty wild show. What really surprised me was their first opening band, BRAHMS. Apparently it was their first show ever and frankly I thought it was mint (though everyone else thought otherwise). That night Tragedy, a metal tribute to the Bee Gees, also performed. Annnnd I wasn’t quite ready for them. I’ll just leave it at that.

A week later I saw The Cribs, I have to say in the past two months I’ve never felt so at liberty and free. On top of that I had the privilege to be in presence of Johnny Marr. Ohhh Johnny<3 For those who don’t know, he was previously in a small band called…The Smiths oh & Modest Mouse (also The The and The Electric). I have such an indescribable crush on this man. I’m sick. Their openers included Adam Green, who was repulsively drunk and I’ll even go as far as to say, on drugs. I personally didn’t give a shit; it actually gave me a rather excellent laugh. It’s not like anyone was there to see him anyway. Right? The Dead Trees opened as well, there drummer reminded me of a college kid who would kill to be in the Beatles. His drumming was on point, it was cute. My opinion is: download there music but don’t see them live. Sorry guuuuys.

HANGIN' OUT

Last but not least, on a Friday morning around 7:30 am I found out about a FREE Myspace secret show with Hot Chip. Long story short, I stopped by, got in, Free Energy played, they are now on replay on my iPOD and Hot Chip were fucking ace. Love these boys. Thank You and G’night!

 

XO Saaaasha

SOMEBODY TOOOOOO LOVVVVVE!

I'm broke as fuck, no one will hire me (hopefully in march this will change), and I have a few friends who are willing to hangout with me. Lately my afternoons have been equivalent to a forty-something year old male who sits on his pleather torn recliner couch watching movies repeatedly while drinking cheap beer. This habit has been changing, but like this man some movies I just can’t seem to stop watching, such as:

 Empire Records (1995)

From Mark’s adorable smile and ginger head, to A.J’s beautiful face and warm cardigan, Cory, the girl everyone admires to be in a plaid skirt. The soundtrack, the store everyone would kill to work at.

“Damn the man. Save the Empire.”

    Martian Child (2007)

Nothing is better then John and Joan Cusack. Though that little mars boy helps.

Dennis:[sharply points at a photo of David] “Beware! I almost disney-graded you.”

David: "Disintegrate me? Why would you do that?”

Beginning Filmmaking (2008)

I saw this short documentary once, but when you see director Jay Rosenblatt’s daughter, Ella, your heart melts..