Give up all you suckers, they the tightest motherfuckers

These Days

nancy boyo: o sa ocup doar eu o sala in care se tin lucrurile...
adina: nu vreau sa ma gandesc if you had an apart


Am terminat anu'... Acum, all I have to do is pack. Aaaaaall my stuff. To give you a hint... am 20 de pungi mari de H&M si 10 pungi tot mari de Fnac. Nu, nu sunt pline. Nu acum. Erau odata. Acum ce era in ele has to go intr-o valiza de 30 de kile, una de 25 si doua genti mai mici. Si nu numai ce era in ele, ci si ce mai aveam si eu adus de acasa (to give you another hint: in septembrie, cand am venit aici cu mama am avut doua valize de 50 de kile impreuna, in care mama nu avea mai nimic...). Haine de iarna, all my books, all my bags, the shoes I won't take with me. Perechea mea de hamsteri imputiti si extrem de jegosi (ar trebui sa mentionez ca 'hamsteri' se refera la skate shoes... as le spunem... erm... noi... ). Pe aia unde &#@%&^#^$ ii pun? Ca sa nu mai zic ca am OPT perechi de pantofi pe care nu le iau cu mine. In cutii. Si intr-o cutie sunt conversii mari si grosi de iarna. Tre sa vad ce fac cu ALL the cds (remember the 10 bags from fnac?). Toate posterele pe care le-am dezlipit de pe stalpi de pub. Si cel mai important... tre' sa il scot pe asta micu' *points down* din camera...

Yeah, me too.

Yeah, I think I’ll also buy Re:Publik myself. Actually, I’m sure of it. And it will feel great throwing Tuborg plastic glasses at one another again. For the moment I’ll throw just empty Coke cans. In the garbage can. But I won’t throw the one I shared with Bican on Adina’s 18^th bday. I’ll keep it. Pack it carefully in colourful wrapping paper and put it among all the things I’ll leave in France for the summer. I know, sweety, everything is a challenge. And challenges are awful. Writing that short ‘thingy’ was hell of a challenge. Having to be here is one. And, oh, I have to write a review for the gig last night. And how I wish I could write one for the Lou Reed gig. I am no longer on a Prozac prescription. I am not sure when it ended. Yesterday. Today. I don’t know. Maybe there will be another cute blonde guy that will spread Visine all around and help us. Cause my eyes sore. Even after a year of staring at another Visine kinda guy. British this time. And he’s been to Bucharest. Hey! Maybe the blonde at Motoare was Brit as well. Here is something you hear quite often from me. But, guess what? This time, I got it. Maybe it was because you weren’t saying anything. Just like you’ll get it and I said nothing. And I do hope I’ll have more than just the words figured out. Oh, and you know how last summer we were thinking of taking my English certificate paper to the magazine. So maybe they’d like it and maybe. Just maybe. And hey, remember I told you I had a nightmare before the presentation of the paper? I dreamt Big , Cretulescu and Leo. Serban were in the jury. Shit! And, yeah. Thanks, sweety, for writing it. Not the mail, the blog. You should try becoming a psychiatrist.

INSA's burning

Off topic again, cause we love them... we'd do off topics for just about everything in our life. Anyways, as I was going to say... Living in a dorm, in a campus is a wonderful thing... I think... School's almost done and the whole of Insa is having a blast getting pissed... So, last night (... she said, oh baby, don't feel so down...), some people thought they'd have some fun and started yelling around the first year dorms... made whole lotta noise... so the people in charge of the two buildings decided to pull the fire alarms at about 10 pm and get everybody out of their rooms... That was not fun... Then, some retard thought of pulling the fire alarm just after the storm started... so we could have a little shower.... Bloody hell...I have a cold, you blatant retards...and I was watching 'Ciggarrettes and Coffee'... again... (and my room mate was watching 'Love Actually'... riiight...) ... I have a gig to attend tonight, so hopefully I won't be here when some other retards pull the fire alarm...

Somewhat on topic: have tagged all my Clash... oh., yeah... now i can listen to 'Lost In the supermarket' and 'overpowered by funk' and 'brand new cadillac' and they'll get scrobbled on lastfm...whoa!

Under Control?

I wish two drinks were always in me,
I'd pretend I had the perfect day
(Electricityscape)


Hell, nu stiu cum, nu stiu de ce... dar new-wave-ul radiant al acestei melodii ma deprima mereu... nu versurile care de altfel au un usor iz de tristete... bateria... si chitara aia... Si uite cum it got to me again... excuse me, I have to nurse my depressive state caused by listening to excessive amounts of Strokes…

P.S.: why doesn't blogger have smileys? Or it does and I can't seem to find them? *insert confused smiley here*

Nouvelle Vague

24h bunny people

Declar deschis sezonul la formatii al caror nume incepe cu ‘I Was A…” (I was a cub scout, anyone?)… Trei finlandezi, doi baieti si o fata, s-au gandit sa isi puna un nume care sa te faca sa iti zici ‘and I was a Cradle of Filth fan”… cu atat mai mult daca nu ai ascultat in viata ta COF…. In iubita traditie ‘i’ll pick a band name in order to mislead the public’, I Was A Teenage Satan Worshipper fac un electropop dulce, euro-90s(well, intelegeti voi ce vreau sa zic...), cu sintetizatoare retro si o voce care pluteste usor deasupra muzicii… au probabil in jur de 20 de ani iar melodiile pe care le fac cu o usurinta ingrijoratoare explodeaza de atata energie... imi amintesc de ceva… nu stiu de ce, simt ca imi sta pe limba numele unei formatii necunoscute si pana la urma ma gandesc ca doar am impresia… Poate ma ajuta cineva…

I Was a Teenage Satan Worshipper - Cheaters

I Was a Teenage Satan Worshipper - A Graveyard Chic.mp3

Home sweet home

Brought too you again by Domnul Consul.... It's about a wonderful... erm... thingy in Romania...

• "Questions only a student at Poli can answer :"

1. "Why is the sky blue? "
2. "Why do wet clothes become darker in color, even though water is transparent ? "
3. "Why doesn't glue stick to the bottom of a glass ? "
4. "Can blind men see their dreams ? "
5. "Why do men have nipples?"
6. "Why aren't airplanes made out of the same material as black boxes?"
7. "How do subways get underground?"
8. "It's midnight and it's raining. In 96 hours time, will it still be raining?"
9. "At what speed does darkness travel?"
10. "If it's 0 degrees outside today, and tomorrow it will be twice as cold, how cold will it be tomorrow?"
11. "When you take pictures with Mickey Mouse at Disneyland, is the man inside Mickey smiling?"

You Ride, We Ride In My Ride

Nothin's new forever, can't you see I'm just a sucker? I'm like Stevie Wonder, but I can see things

Me and Ulysses, we like Gene and Dean Ween
We're like brothers making records who can't play things

When the prog hits ya, if you're feeling proggy
Let it get ya in the places most others can't reach you

Cause nothin's new forever - all they suckers undercover - It's like only Stevie Wonder sees the same things

I'm a rollin' a rock up a steep-steep hill
When I reach the it comes right back down

I meet Sisyphus when I hit the top
And we stroll back down together slowly

Then we rock on up to the highest top
Me and Ulysses we make the music

When we're feelin hot 'til where ten feet tall
Y'know you're gonna hear us callin', callin'

Give up all you suckers we the tightest muthafuckas And you never seen us talking shit before now

You peelin' potatoes while we sonic alligators
Makin' records sellin' like we smokin' crack now

'Joe' -'what now'?
'We bad.' -'Bad how'?
'We make a track to shake a cow
and move you like you startin something nasty?

'And then' -What then?
'We do it again, don't make no money for us to spend
on yachts and boats and planes and drugs and scooters?

I, I, I?
I, I, I?
I, I, I?
Keep fallin? Keep fallin? (bis x2)

Told me lately that you have been staring in the mirror - Don't you know that even Stevie Wonder sees things?

You told me that you love a pretty one with ebony eyes - Don't you know that even Stevie Wonder sees things?

Lately I've been staring in the mirror - Don't you ever wonder how the hell does Stevie Wonder see things?

Lately I've been staring in the mirror - Don't you ever wonder how the hell does Stevie Wonder see things?

(Hot Chip - Keep Fallin')

*have I ever mentioned I have an autograph from Alexis Taylor... yeah, I know, just felt like bragging about it... again...*

Have I ever told you how much I adore these guys?

The Art Teacher

"I’d still love to be on ‘Oprah’ and, you know, have them visit my crib or whatever.”

They come in pairs....

While Klaxons are ploting a new album and Strokes are.. well, I don't know what they're doing... anyway... they're both taking out new vids... Klaxons for their new single "It's Not Over Yet" (the single includes as bsides the justin timberlake 'My Love' cover on cd and a new song 'The Night' on 7" vinyl...) and Strokes a new version for "You Only Live Once"...

Strokes - You Only Live Once




Klaxons - It's not Over Yet


and as a bonus... a reindeer...o.O... aka Jamie Reynolds of Klaxons...

Actually, We're French...

Courtesy of Domnul Consul....

Ah... la classe...

*i'ma do a little French talk right now, so excuse me...*


ah, mais regardez-le... ah...la classe... l'attitude... le style... il est trop con... Il est James de Klaxons... et il porte un tee-shirt avec Dr. Dre (comme d'hab... je fait de la merde et je mets de n'importe quoi avec ces mecs sur mon blog... il faut que je m'arrete... c'est pas drole... pour les autres, bien sur... moi, je m'amuse bien.... )

aaaaand, a little bonus to drool all over the downloads window... it was bound to happend... it is fantastic... it's the clash of the stars... you'll be saying 'use me, show me the jacuzzi'.... trop con....

The Chemical Brothers feat Klaxons - All Rights Reversed

Come on everybody....

bind me, gag me take me to the bunnyranch. people dying kill me in the packing house. even you have to win sometimes dear. poison needle smoker, break a broken window mind you. one kiss, two kiss i can make it look like that. do me dolly, rape me in the parking lot. even you have to win sometimes dear. poison needle smoker, break a broken window mind you. bind me, gag me take me to the bunnyranch. bind me gag me take me to the bunnyranch.

Adam Green - Bunnyranch

Random fun

Bored...random internet pages...Came across this wonder...I'll have to say I'm pretty damn good on "Friends of Mine" and "I love you cause I have to"..Now, will start arranging my music...100 MB of music that is...My pc will blow...or commit suicide....:|

*staring at the screen*

Life is mocking me...Why, I hear you ask? well...remember the fact that Arcade Fire and Electrelane were playing in Lyon on 31 March and I'm going back to Romania for the Easter holiday on the 30th...well,Arcade fire are playing again here in Lyon at Le Festival "Les Nuits Des Fourvieres"...on the 18th of July...I am NOT in Lyon at that date...I officially hate the guts of this fest...In '06...just 2 weeks before I got to Lyon, The Strokes played during this fest...Now, excuse me...I must crawl in a dark corner and wallow in self-pitty...erm..till next gig, that is...Blood Arm + Second Sex...fancy...*remembers she must wallow in self-pitty...so she starts doing it*

New rave revival

I Guess It Was Bound To Happen...

Me not getting to go to FIB this year...Aham, life's mocking my indie arse...