Sometimes, it’s the little things . . .
This feels a little Dooce of me; I took this photo using the Hipstamatic app on my iPhone. I love the Hipstamatic app . . . and I love this photo. I love the fact that, in a built up area in Dublin 7, there’s a little rose garden with a bench in it. Thousands [...]
Your face is a decent hiding place, but it gives your secrets away
I just don’t know what to say about this. I have so much to say, and so little. It makes me simultaneously angry and sad. I like Eminem, and I like the song in a very basic way. The beat pleases me, and I like Eminem’s voice. I respect his rhymes. I like the bit [...]
I know that I will never see him again, yet, still, I like the world better with him in it
If this don’t mean nothin’ to you, well, then, it don’t mean nothin’ to you. If it means somethin’, then, that’s somethin’, ain’t it?
I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine
I try to resist coming over all emo on my blog most of the time, but I’ll ignore any vague feelings of shame and self-reproach. Ain’t you lucky? I love this song from Marina and the Diamonds, although the video doesn’t please me hugely . . . I think I like it because I identify [...]
I hate myself for loving you
Heidi, Heidi, Heidi. How have you done this to me? I quite despise myself for what I’m about to post, but… This may be the catchiest thing to come out of reality TV since. . . well, forever. I want Conor to play it and I want to dance. And on that note, here’s another [...]
You look at me; it’s like you hit me with lightning
This has been going through my brain, on repeat, for the last few days. Devastated I missed what I hear was an amazing gig at the Academy. Next stop? Oxegen – where I will be, notebook in tow, for Goulding’s next Irish date.
Why you so obsessed with me – lying that you’re sexin’ me
That has to be the classiest line in any song, ever. Now I confess: I love this song. I may be losing my mind. I just did something totally crazy, and I’m feeling slightly unhinged. Not that crazy, like. Nobody’s dead. You’ll hear all about it over on Twitter. Go there, hang around, make some [...]
Torn between envy, appreciation and something approaching love. . .
Directed by Kinga Burza and released on February 1st – can’t wait!
