It’s not quite a bomb, no. The opposite, I would say. *wink*
I recently had the displeasure of watching something called Burning Burqa Challenge Idea. I suppose the entire thing was supposed to be witty and provocative. As weirded out as I am by women veiling their faces in Western countries (you get used to niqab in all of five minutes in the UAE), I found theContinue reading “Everyone’s a moron. Except for the pasty, shirtless dude.”
… Is a bit of a witch. And the latest album, Ya Molodaya, is magically good: a mixture of synthetic and organic materials that sinks its polished little claws inside your head and tortures you with its strange beauty. You listen to her as you’re barreling down the dark streets of Kiev: Protasiv Yar downContinue reading “Katya Chilly”
To a fabulous person. You are terrific, even if you did make me drink something called a “Zombie” last night. Please don’t forget the insignificant microbes such as myself when you are famous – I still want to be able to have some coolness rub off on me every once in a while. Oh, andContinue reading “Happy 23rd Birthday”
Yes! YES! YES!!! Giving a whole new meaning to the line “she comes in colours…” With special thanks to Paul, a bad motherfucker and forever-friend.