Saturday, March 26, 2011
when you go to the plaza, it's all uphill hey
slap slap slap pound up down snap
The Deebanger and myself enjoying a night-time skate sesh featuring the fine, dumb tunes of The Death Set and Ninjasonik, shit tricks, Canon 350D, dubstep dancing, faces, and of course, the obligatory part where we give up, kneel down on our boards and start rolling around the back yard doing really stupid shit. Pretty much how Monday evenings used to be spent way back in Year 11, occasionally featuring the Freshmaker and his grand nuggets of wisdom. MISS THIS SHIT SO MUCH.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
DEATHRAY

Anyway, instead of doing something about it like a real person would, I decided to just run with it because it sounded like a lot of fun - it sounds a whole lot like IST all over again, actually, and I thought it'd be a good idea to base my uni future on a subject I did jack shit in about three years ago. Knives. For our first assessment, we had to create a website with five pages about a favourite object, so I chose my piece of shit guitar. If you're Katie, just letting you know, I kinda stole some photos from your Garnerstock album, BUT IT'S OKAY BECAUSE I REFERENCED THEM. Yeah, this is what I do with my time now.
Generic hipster shit with text inside shapes? Yes.
Oh, and just in case Jess hasn't hyped this song up enough, here's a Mayer Hawthorne song.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
hobo crew
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