Most of the time the issue of original vs. cover is not an issue for me at all. Originals usually trump covers. But not always. I still can't make up my mind about "Sympathy for the Devil" (even in spite of my giganimous love for the Stones).

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But Guns N' Roses did a damn fine job too.

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I've been reading some comments on YouTube (it's a pit of ( Read more... )

Fuck it all. No matter how hard I work I don't seem to have enough money for the Altai trip. I've already had to reschedule it from April to the second half of May, which isn't that bad because the weather will be warmer, but the fact that my finances are tight right now bothers me. I hate being restricted in anything ( Read more... )

I used to think London was depressing in winter, but lately I've been finding myself thinking back to it more and more often. Which is why I'm going back to England in a couple of days, to be back in spring for my planned trip to the Altai if I happen to find the bloody money. The way things are going for me, it'll probably be bloody in the most ( Read more... )

Just saw this (indirectly, via shaitanah): Daniel Radcliffe to play Allen Ginsberg in Kill Your Darlings. I have only two questions ( Read more... )

Saw the new Twilight movie yesterday. Laughed my arse off. They never cease to be amusing even though they're dull as fuck and have the most unsympathetic characters I've ever seen in a film ( Read more... )

YES, I know, I know it's been ages, and no, I didn't die in the riots, I was in Scotland (and then Ireland, and then Wales). I traveled. I had a lousy summer break-up thing. I became emotional. I reverted back to being unemotional. No need to look at me like that.

I've just been told that I do everything creatively, even whine. That comes from my pathological inability to take this fucking world seriously. As a bonus, I also creatively piss people off, creatively suffer the artblock, creatively do good deeds, creatively fight and make up with my less creative friends and creatively plan my next trip this ( Read more... )

This about sums it up. Okay, boys maybe instead of girls, but you get the gist of it.

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I don't even know what I'm doing here. These papers are STARING at me. They look distinctly like Lady Gaga. Soon they'll sing.

This Japan business is getting on my nerves. I talked to V earlier today, and he's flipping out because Yandex is still there with his father. So now I can't help being nervous about him. Having friends in disaster areas is seriously not cool.

I got Hugh Laurie's The Gun Seller. Hooray for that ( Read more... )