ich bin ein auslander

This will, of course, be the best movie ever. And the website rules too.

i’m going to vegas for a week to attempt to have a real vacation, where i shall lie around a pool having cocktails and not do anything else. except for the fact that i’m taking my laptop and will probably be working an awful lot from the room. but regardless, it’s vegas baby. and perhaps that will wipe the memory of today’s poopiness from my mind.

actually, listening to medicine’s “the buried life” is doing a pretty good job of it at the moment. why are there no bands even remotely as good as this around anymore?

addendum: two drinks further in. now i’ve going back to the source and am listening to the beatles, and admittedly, they beat the shit out of medicine as well. stay tuned for completely in the bag and singing the praises of beethoven!

i frakkin’ love battlestar galactica.

super-massive black hole.

back from two weeks in buffalo. that city certainly does have a strange allure. but goddamn it’s cold.

speaking of cold, almost everyone i know is kicking around london at the moment except for me. if they go to belgo’s or wagamama’s i’m going to be pissed. must get over there soon.

at the moment i’m just happy to be home and have some free time. lots of work i’m ignoring at the moment, and i’m not spending my time wisely. that seems to be how i take “vacations”. i go somewhere and spend a lot of time working or running around and doing as much as possible, and then when i get home i sit in front of the tv and veg out for a few days doing nothing.

today brings an end to that. social obligations galore and i finally plugged all my travelling bits of music equipment back into the home studio so i no longer have an excuse not to be working.