Look who I met at the Marc Jacobs Japan Independence Day party in Tokyo.
Sing after me…
Get yourself to the butterfly lounge, find yourself a big lady. Big boy, come around and there we're gonna do baby. No need to fantasize since the words are my praises, a watering hole with the girls around and curves in all the right places.
J’adore this song! Listen to the lyrics. This track represents everything I feel about this quick European jaunt. ;)
There was a time, I was so lonely… I never thought I’d be out of the dark. Deep in my heart, there was a longing to never give up anything that I start.
And I just can’t believe that I’m here, and it feels good. I just can’t believe that I’ve come so far… so come on, do something to me…. I’m flying away… I, I gotta reach for the stars. No matter how far they are. I gotta believe in life. I’m catching the stars to shine.
I can’t deny, the world is so crazy… Sometimes I wish I could just fly to the moon
I worked so hard, and still I’ve gotten lazy. I gotta shine, I know just what to do…
Oh and if I hear that god damn “I’m sweet like sugar” song one more time (they play it every 15 minutes in Parisian radio stations), I swear to god a baby unicorn will die.
What a beautiful, beautiful song. Beautiful video, too.
And she fights for her life as she puts on her coat. And she fights for her life on the train. She looks at the rain as it pours. And she fights for her life as she goes in a store. With a thought she has caught by a thread. She pays for the bread and she goes…
Hooaly Mickey Boardman batman, check out this hysterical “literal version” video of the old classic, Total Eclipse of the Heart.
What kind of private school would let in these kind of guys? It started out as Hogwarts, now it’s Lord of the Flies! I hated that book! I’m swaying side to side. These dancers need to stop. The gayest man on earth would call this over the top! I whip my head to the right! I’ll never go to church again. I think I lost a contact lens. When did spazzing out qualify as a dance? Kneeling like I want to throw up. What the effing crap? That angel guy just felt me up.
I’ve been very wary of Lady Gaga these days because I feel like the fame is finally getting to her head and her ego is getting bigger and bigger but oh my god, have you seen her new ‘Paparazzi’ music video? It was just released last night in the US. She redeemed herself and she’s back in my books. AMAZING!!!
OK fine. The soft core porn at the start of the video is totally unnecessary and yes, Swedish boys will totally break your heart but the fashion, oh my god the fashion! How many designer creations can you spot on the vid? I see that she wore the same print as Inna Pilipenko at Jeremy Scott Fall/Winter 2009.
photo credits: sonnyphotos via dianepernet, lexposure.net
When I was a young child, I used to throw massive fits every time my mother made us sleep after lunch. I hated afternoon naps; I would rather play outside. My mom made all these threats how she’s gonna force me and my siblings to run the streets naked as an attempt to make us get some shuteye. I don’t know whether people still do it these days but siesta was big back in the dark ages.
The question is… can you walk down the street naked? I know I can’t. Check out this video from Make the Girl Dance.
Enough Heidi Montag. I just bought this track on iTunes and I’m obsessed! I’m a fan of Friendly Fires and their track Skeleton Boy is such a feel-good song! I’m gonna play it on my iPod the next time I mince down the streets.
I close my eyes on the dance floor…I forget about you. I lose myself in flashing colors, I’ve gotta see it through.
You’re too much, I take it that we’re over. Should we even care at all? Too much, too much. Let’s shake hands and say goodbye. Your love is out… believing despite the loss. Give me your hand… let’s face this night and see it through. Your love is out… believing despite the loss. Give me your hand… let,s face this night and see it through.
I know I *sometimes* provide mp3 download links I gathered from the net as a courtesy to internet freeloaders but I leave it to YOUR conscience (if you have one) to support the artist by buying their tracks on iTunes. I know I do so don’t be such a cheapskate. GO!
My dear reader, I think I’ve entered the other (darker) side. I know I’m shooting myself in the foot with this blog entry but say hello to my latest obsession and guilty pleasure: the trashy, talentless vapid hack Heidi Montag’s new song, “Look How I’m Doing“.
I just bought her latest single on iTunes and I LOVE it! Yes, I know she can’t sing; she talks with voice enhancers. But this track is so catchy and I’ve had it on autoplay for the past two hours now. Listen to it twice or thrice and tell me what you think.
Sing after me: Your excuses just got better, you couldn’t give me time. Always got some distraction more important on your mind. Strikes me kind of funny the way the tables turned. ‘Cause now it’s you who’s sweatin’ and it’s me who’s not concerned.Look at me baby how I’m doing, just drop like ahh when I’m moving. Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah. Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah.
The $64 million question is — how am I EVER gonna redeem myself from this temporary lapse in judgment? Answers on a postcard….
OK. I don’t even know where to begin but I’m so sorry for the silence. The past few days have been rough and exhausting. I’m so backlogged, backblogged and currently swamped with emails, work (I know you’re rolling your eyes now because in essence my blog is my ‘work’ but tbh, there’s more to it really), endless meetings, projects, etc. Also, my family’s going on vacation today and one of my best friends from Australia came here for a visit so I had to see her. Look at me — it’s already 7:12AM and I’m still effing awake from going through all my incoming communications.
And I wish that you would scream and shout and say baby please just hear me out.But you don’t…and you won’t. so I keep on protecting myself from my hopes, no you don’t. And you won’t. So I keep on protecting myself from you, oh. Just look the other way.
I think I’m gonna hire an assistant soon because quite frankly, it has
come to the point where I can’t manage it ALL. SuperBryan no more, I’ve
had enough of me trying so hard to be a one-man circus/operation. In order for me to be better at whatever the hell it is that I do (and whatever it is that I’m good at — this I don’t know — haaaah), I need to delegate petty tasks that occupy so much of my time. We’ll see how it goes. But for now, I hate to say this but y’all are gonna have to bear with me.