Thursday, November 29, 2007

Adam stole my title!

I really really wanted to use the "Sorry mum..." badge line, but Adam already stole it .D

Last night really rocked.

Look into my eyes and you'll see, I'm the one for you and you for me (they did not play my fave! argh) - I remember only few things from the gig though.
...dancing to jamiroquai - Karin looked pretty embarassed, but I was happyyyyyy... and drunk. And moneyless. So I got drunk drinking anything karin bought.
...lying on an armchair we found in a park. I was making up a really sexy story about Karin and Šmity, although she seemed to be more annoyed than pleased by the whole thing .D
...we got these badges, I left the "sorry mum" to Karin, I got me the "I was a virgin" one, cause we thought that's what fits me more.

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

In case anyone would wonder

I am still alive.

But it was still pretty painful. I've entered the office:

"I have these pains on my chest."

"You're the one with the psychotherapies?" (fyi that was five yrs ago)

"Yep. Will you at least check on my heart or something?"

*checks* "Do you have a boyfriend?"


"So, that's the only thing I can suggest. A nice boyfriend."


*walks home and feels miserable, although the pains are gone*

Anyone willing to stand for my meds is welcome, though guys looking like a mixture of Destroyer, Jiri from RSM and Craig Parker are welcome the most.

Which reminds me, been watchin Saving Silverman today and Jason Biggs dressed as Neil Diamond (on the left) is a TOTAL Jiri Zima:

Monday, November 26, 2007

I'm on the highway to hell

I found myself in some mysterious pains on my chest, so this could be my last post, probably.

but before i die, let me post this pretty picture of this friday's maturita ball (pretty much worth full-viewing):

I like it for two simple reasons - there they are, after four years, my elementary school best buddies are still around me - PLUS we all look good in the picture. Usually it's only Soc who's looking nice. Thanks god.

And today i got the synth borrowed. Pity i won't have much more time to play it since i am probably in my way to six feet under. Thanks Destroyer! I hope you'll play some cool tunes on my funeral.

Saturday, November 17, 2007

This Modern Love

Found out this Bloc Party song is about Honza with its every single word.

Don't get offended
If I seem absent minded
Just keep telling me facts
And keep making me smile
Don't get offended
If I seem absent minded
I get tongue-tied
Baby, you've got to be more discerning
I've never known what's good for me
Baby, you've got to be more demanding
I will be yours

I'll pay for you anytime

And you told me you wanted to eat up my sadness
Well jump on, enjoy, you can gorge away
You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness
Jump right on
Baby, you've got to be more discerning
I've known never known what's good for me
Baby, you've got to be more demanding
Jump right on

What are you holding out for?
What's always in the way?
Why so damn absent-minded?
Why so scared of romance?

This modern love breaks me
This modern love wastes me

Do you wanna come over and kill some time?
Throw your arms around me

Doesn't sound very optimistic, does it.
But last night was.
I had fun. And coffee. And we slept in his car, and we had a breakfast at a gas station, and we went from place to place, and we barely talked, and we looked at each other whereon we looked away again, and we argued about Keane and Mika, and agreed on the Strokes and White Stripes, and he thought Meg White is Jack's wife, and I've said lot of childish and stupid things just to make him laugh and not to look so smart, which could scare him away.
And now I am pretty infatuated yet deeply blue cause I just wait for his final rejection. This all is so Robin Muller-ish.

I don't think I am joining the party tonight. I want to get lost under my blanket and play with matches.

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Art update.

Made these WPs for the Fake Tapes. First one is just kinda using the web site scheme, while the other one is taking the first and warping it into some kind of emo rubbish. Feel free to download.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Just like superhero

I kinda *hate* the guy taking pics at Bordo. Or maybe it's just me and I should back off to the back lines. Or wear black (over my face, too). Cause the pics of other ppl he takes aren't bad.

Just like this (sex on two legs) (is it only me or that weird moves bassist do with their right hand fingers turn on some other people, too?) (Just... let your imagination take the instrument away, let the motion, and... aaaw)

obviously very very lost in all kinds of evil ideas about Road Side Mary (which results in this evil picture):

And I was singing Every me, every you w/ Fake Tapes. That was even more evil, I cried all the way to the last strum.

Thursday, November 8, 2007

How awsome it used to be when we spent half of the time on talking about sex.

I know, haven't been round here for an awful time. For what I have *like totally seeerious* reasons.
* my phone is no longer able to transfer data to my pc, so I may have heaps of pic of various people you know doing scandallous things, but.. just... no help here.
* i am seriously working on my school stuff. And when I say seriously, I mean less than my classmates, yet still much more than is my average from last... 12 years.
* i am also pretty scared shitless of all the university exams (from which the talent ones seem most terrifying).
* my life kinda sucks.

But yeeeeeeah, there are SOME minor changes 'ere, just like:
* we've formed a band. And even had a rehearsal. All three of us. Girls. Electo rubbish, really.
* i've got Prkno's bass at home with me now. It is... not very good... but on the other hand, when I am getting a proper one (think christmas), it's gonna be piece of cake then.
* i am still single, but hella picky, so I don't even motivate you into anything anymore.