Things I’d wish existed as home delivery (perhaps not around the clock, but definitively late on Saturday nights).
- Pancakes.
- Soup.
- Tea.
- Whisky.
- Library books.
- Cats.
- Freshly baked bread.
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Things I’d wish existed as home delivery (perhaps not around the clock, but definitively late on Saturday nights).
Five excellent phrases from Unbunny songs
Things I didn’t get for Christmas
I did however get to pay for a Kiev 60. So 120-film, here I come!I also got food, so not hungry. I crave — and so I shall drink — a Great Divide Hibernation now.
Couches! I have this fear of horses so it’s the one you sleep or watch movies on.
Emelie’s, En Björn’s, Hanna’s and all the others have not been thoroughly sleep-tested. This needs to be done.
Time Magazine’s list is sort of good but really, talk about uninspiring. I like lists so here is mine:
And then I didn’t even get to wonderful stuff like Five Fists Of Science or Smoke (by De Campi/Korday if you haven’t heard of it), Supermarket or Sleeper or anything else from Brubaker/Fraction/Wood. I mean: 100 Bullets?! Really? That one was the biggest “meh” I’ve read, and All Star Superman was by far the weakest thing Morrison penned this decade.
I do love the Walking Dead though and is a bit sad that that one falls outside my top ten.
Have I forgotten something?
Imported from the store.
Parasols did it so I do it too: “what’s in me bag”. She’s far more neat and tidy, I’m not so it’s kind of a mess even when the bag content is on the floor.
Forgot to number: one roll of black tape.
Missing in action: micro fiber cloth. No idea where it is. Looked everywhere.
Things that happened today:
Band/artists I want to see play in a close proximity:
Things that keep my spirit up in this darkest* hour of need:
As you can see, easy to please even when a whiny fucker. Even though I’d rather be in a park getting drunk.
*) not really darkest. More like monitor illuminated hour of half-asleepness.
Unlikley ways of dying that almost occured today
Five things to listen to, new and old that is sorted under the letter M (random order)
Possibly excellent not yet released albums that is sorted under the letter M
Five best albums by the Mekons (disqualified from the first list by being too damn good)
In order to retain my readers here, Fredrik dared me to post som perverseties. Because obviously that’s what people want to read. I’m really not into this “pupblic should get what the public demands” — the public didn’t demand Wonderfalls so clearly they’re insane and stupid and should be prevented to do more cultural damage. But a dare is a dare. So here. Another list.
Friends and their perversities
Tommy. Electrical dongles and nurses.
Ola. Gloryhole cafeterias.
Fredrik. Cheese to grease.
Maria. Ecologically degradables.
Björn. Feedback grooves.
Hanna. Spatulas. On you.
Roger. Beer to fill.
Anosheh. Organized organs and pottery.
Sebbe. Marching dildos.
Helena. Vegetarian.
Not perverts
Me. I just like socks, and scarves, and funny people, and suffers from typornography. This is normal.
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