Sunday, 14 March 2010

B IS FOR BOHEMIAN

1. Your Ex-lover Is Dead - Stars (the opening line drives me wild/makes me flush with passion/,/,/,so god damn)
2. Quelqu'un m'a dit - Carla Bruni
3. I Feel It All - Feist
4. My Doorbell - The White Stripes
5. The CN Tower Belongs To The Dead - Owen Pallett
6. Lust For Life - Girls
7. Unemployed in Summertime - Emiliana Torrini
8. The Darkest Side - The Middle East
9. Killing for Love - Jose Gonzalez
10. Shine - Laura Marling
11. (Explain) - Sarah Blasko
12. After the Curtain - Beirut
13. Love Connection - Parenthetical Girls

A IS FOR APHRODITE

1. Disconnect the Dots - Of Montreal
2. Lady Jesus - The Asteroids Galaxy Tour
3. Lover - Devendra Banhart
4. There Is A Boy That Never Goes Out - The Lucksmiths
5. Sweet Disposition - The Temper Trap
6. Sunny Afternoon - The Kinks
7. Overture - Patrick Wolf
8. Dancing With Myself - Nouvelle Vague
9. God Damned - Girls
10. We're From Barcelona - I'm From Barcelona
11. Bridges & Balloons - Joanna Newsom
12. Soft Shock (acoustic) - Yeah Yeah Yeahs
13. The Opposite of Hallelujah - Jens Lekman
13. Your Arms Around me - Jens Lekman
14. Austere - The Joy Formidable

BLUES

things that happened:

1. Amanda Fucking Palmer


2. I made a notebook for Kristina


3. Alice in Wonderland with Mattie (was kind of average, sorry, but wicked costumes)


4. Decision to become more assertive


5. Fell in love with a really tall girl

Saturday, 27 February 2010

A SEQUENCE OF SO EXCITING OH GOD DREAMS

Dream one: Tumblr. I dreamt of grass-incomplete and windysmile reblogging this very post. ?!?!?!

Dream two: I was living in this little market town and bombs started falling, so we had to all rush and get the children and animals inside. Err, there were pink chickens running around my feet. We were all safe and under cover (hell yes they were some hardy straw roofs) but then I realised - where is my husband?! He’s not here, oh god, he’s dead, he’s been taken hostage, what’s going down?! I called his mobile. Yes, good thing the enemy wasn’t too… TOO. Second call he picked up and told me had had indeed been taken by (the mysterious enemy) but was irrationally vague and kind of sounded like he had better things to do than explain the situation. I was like, dude, where ARE you? What’s going ON? He was all, Yeah, yeah, yeah, cool man.

Dream three: I was sitting in my little house watching this terrible, REALLY terrible reality television program called, ‘Homebrand: ________”. I cannot stress how homebrand it really was. BUT THEN! The host who… oh my, I think she was my old art teacher, anyway, Mrs D jumped out of the screen and suddenly the show was in my lounge room. I tried asking for advice on interior decoration but she was very unuseful and we got nowhere.

Dream four: I was driving with a friend and we rocked up at Mangrove Mountain reserve only to find it was my birthday party. It was really, really horrible. I freaked out terribly, even in my dream. I’m not sure why, but I panicked hugely that everyone was having a really tedious time and my Mother was there and she hugged me and said, isn’t it great? In response, I started hyperventilating and woke up counting the months till the actual party, catastrophising like a video game.