Sunday
Tyra comforts Britney
I love that crazy bitch. I only wish that episode was real
Posted by Edd at 30.9.07
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Wednesday
Trentemøller - Moan
Ive just been turned on to Trentemoller, who I believe are from Denmark (I couldnt be bothered googling and I love their sound.I have a confession to make.......after studying this afternoon I decided to go on a pilgrimage to Mecca (Harvey Nichols) and rather foolishly spunked more than $500 on 2 tee shirts. As a result I'm now reduced to living in Dolce & Gabbana enforced poverty.
Posted by Edd at 26.9.07
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Saved to drafts
You know how you start writing a post, full of intention and meaning then something distracts you and you never finish documenting your thoughts. Or you find your self taking a wrong turn and typing down a road you did not mean to go, and you dont think you'll like where the road leads, and its implications.I normally save these posts in drafts and never publish. Today I thought Id post a few of these ramblings.
They're after the jump.x
Post1
Yes I do know Im practically vintage with this tip, but shit happens, Ive been busy tanning, bitch.
Did you know, what, I can go to Japan and back?
Post2
Sitting here on the Sunkissed beach, sipping Mojitos, its easy to forget....
but I did
Post3
Ive been avoiding this post for some time now, Ive wrote it several times, over and over again, saved it to drafts, deleted and repeated. The reason is I don't want sympathy, I want to project the negative through a warm light onto a positive screen, for I believe we create our own paths and choose which roads to take. I'm posting it now because its consuming me, and I fear that if I don't I'm going to go over the edge or reason. I need to write this post, not to raise discussion, but for purely selfish reasons. I need to get it off my chest in a hope to move on. Even now I'm having great difficulty articulating my thoughts into some sort of balanced cohesion.
There was no spark or defining moment, but about a month ago I began asking myself questions, challenging my thoughts and ambitions and reassessing my motives. I was hoping for answers, perhaps enlightenment but most importantly vision.
On one had it has been enlightening, but on the other darker side its left me feeling lifeless, empty and without hope
I've just started reading a book called "The Outsider" by Colin Wilson, its a study of the outsiders alienation throughout Literature
Post4
Finally I have some freedom (for the umpteenth time this year). The parentals have fled and are now house hunting in Portugal, leaving yours truly in charge of the palace. I am enjoying the peace and space, but I'm aware that tomorrow the house will feel more than empty.
One thing which always makes me laugh is their treatment of me when they vacate the nest. Mother dearest makes a huge point of buying all of my favourite foods plus extra to boot and stocks the drinks cabinet, she then proceeds to give me cash to cover "emergency" expenses. Come on bitch this is the suburbs, the only problem ive encountered in the past 10 years is the great Stoli shortage of 98. I really don't get it. I mean I earn a decent enough wage, ive lived on my own many times an in different countries and I've spent a great deal of time travelling the globe alone yet they feel the need to protect me when they go on vacation. What on earth are they trying to protect me from, the central heating?, hot running water? the cleaner?
Posted by Edd at 26.9.07
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Tuesday
Role Models
Ditch those panties and lets go clubbing.
Oh and I love the fact Britney is a troll
Posted by Edd at 25.9.07
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Sunday
OMG Shoes.
I know Im about a year behind the times, but I finally got round downloading (aka Stealing) Simian Mobile Disco's album, and I love it.So i had college today, on a fucking Sunday. In my opinion the day of the Lord should be spent either continuing drink and drug fuelled debauchery or recovering from it. Not by....
waking up at 6:30, a time when its still fucking dark and cold at raining in order to spend a day listening to an absent minded lecturer waffle on about the technicalities of "International Financial Reporting Standards". I can almost sense your arousal, and another thing, where's this Indian summer the BBC cock teased me with, I had to wear two fucking jumpers today.
Any way I decided to take the fate of my psychological state in to my own hands and change this otherwise dismal day, the way any self respecting, non man made fabric wearing citizen worth their weight in Dolce knows how. That's right, I charged myself a little silver shoe happiness.
Now every positive needs a negative to balance the order, and I don't want to risk of over glamorising the world, again, so here's a degrading photo of a drunk.
Why I'm single ill never know. Maybe guys find my impressive, some say almost God like taste in shoes intimidating. I mean how exactly is a man expected to compete with silver shoes, when so many before him have failed.Posted by Edd at 23.9.07
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Tuesday
Sensation White, Dusselforf, Germany NYE 07
Im very excited. Now I know Ive only just got back from Holiday, but Ive just booked to go to Germany, land of sausage to visit my brother over the festive period. Whilst Im looking forward to seeing my brother (hi Matt, I know u read this,lol), his flat, meeting his friends and exploring the delights of Neuss and Dusseldorf, with its shops bars and Christmas markets, the highlight of the trip is going to be without a shadow of a doubt "SENSATION WHITE".This is the trailer form their last party in Prague this summer.
As usual, theres more after the jump, just click the link below.x
And heres the official trailer for NYE07.
The worlds leading dance event (apparently) is hosting a New Years Party extravaganza, in Dusseldorfs football stadium, and it promises to be the event of the year. Im not joking, that first trailer actually brought tears to my eyes.
Roll on NYE.
Labels: Dusseldorf, Sensation white
Posted by Edd at 18.9.07
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Monday
Spain&Portugal August 07
Road Trip.Malaga, Alcaidessa, La Linea, Marbella, Banus, Estepona and rural Seville in Spain.
Gibraltar and finally Tavira in Portugal. August - September 07
Good times. Plus I have a secret to share with you when the time is right
More holiday snaps after the jump.x
