26 January 2007

What'll you do when you get lonely and nobody's waiting by your side?

I went to Rock To Relief last night. Despite my primary instinct that it would suck worse than Pete Wentx on a good day, it did not. In fact, it was quite enjoyable. Or maybe that was just Leena and Way Out West. Amazing talent, them, and quite great guys. So this week is just the week of local shows, I suppose, as Yesterday's News has a show tomorrow. I look forward to it immensely.

Title Source: "Layla" by Eric Clapton. Brendon is a guitar god in the making, because he plays this perfectly.


“Yeah, as in the furry dog that will save me from drowning.”
“What’s that, girl? You say Siobhan is trapped in the well?”

“Come on, it’s not rocket surgery.”

“You must be calm like the ocean, Emily: enveloping your enemies and drowning them.”

“Antimo City!”

“If I had a laser, it would most definitely go BAZOW!”

“Did you say it’s okay to have an affair?”

“We’ll get Teddy to do our History essay. Teddy, define radical.”

“Extreme... crazy... fun...”

“There is a poem by Horus that goes ‘Now is the time for drinking; Cleopatra’s dead!’”

“With as super-great as possible strength.”

“Mulan is not a Disney princess; she’s a peasant.”
“Okay, well. How about Nala?”
“She’s not a princess either.”
“She married Simba!”
“You can’t be princess by association!”

“Susan, stop flashing people!”

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