Archive for November, 2002

“I DON’T EVEN LIKE ALCOHOL, OUR PR AGENT MAKES US DRINK.”
Julian Casablancas is the genius of our time.

WHERE IN THE WORLD IS RYAN ADAMS?
He’s the one person in NYC I never run into. I have no idea why.

My e-mail has been on the fritz. I appologize. Try AIM or keep trying the e-mail… it’ll get through eventually.

In a moment of extreme boredom, I took a razor and hacked away at my hair last night. Sweeeet. Eat my shorts, Vidal Sasson!
Lack of updates will occur in the next few days.
LOS STROKES ESTA NOCHE!
See you there. And maybe here.

HAPPY TURKEY DAY!

Ryan Adams is still crazy. He’s taken to sweeping floors in Belfast.
Beck’s doing crazy covers.
Coldplay extends US tour. ::cries::
We can’t dance where we want to! It’s like living in Footloose.
I was listening to The Donnas ALL DAY LONG YESTERDAY. I’m not allowed to read anything about their album until I write […]

Buy Craig Vines a shirt. Please.

Q Awards piccies.
Where has this site been all my life? Girls Who Like Fat Guys.

We want the Christmas comp.
Pictures… mmmm… pictures. Ash, CP, D.Gray, BRMC, JJ72, The Hives, and jaw-dropping STROKES and WHITE STRIPES pictures…

Chris is still crazy… He and Jonny do a cover of “Barbie Girl” in Copenhagen.
Woah. Starsailor still play music? They’re doing a charity gig next month with some of the proceeds going to the National Deaf Children’s Society. We could make a really lame comment about how it’s lucky of those deaf […]

We’re bored on a Sunday night… off to watch Spiderman.
But before we go… we found this in the bathroom at Lit. We’re not sure what the context is. Hey, is Drew in town?:

Gyllenhottness. Bubble Boy grows up.
Hahhaha.
We love Buddyhead for a number of reasons, this is one:

CMJ is an excuse for people […]