Showing posts with label Andrew W.K.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andrew W.K.. Show all posts

Saturday, 20 August 2011

Yesterday don't matter if it's gone.


It's taken more than 3 years to fill this book up.
2007 mustn't have been a big year,  a trip to Japan,  a move to Melb... Not enough!

Thanks, nothing you do is ever stupid spotty... (my sister was having doubts, because I was the only one in the family who thought it was a great idea).  Christmas 2007 Len had chickenpox!!

My family like to buy me those gift card things - what do I do with them???!

A nice fat book.

Modest Mouse, Luka Bloom and no entry to Melbourne Uni.

Michael and some kitties.

Some more kitties.

From a fairy book at fArt class.

More kitties, a bird and a ship.

Drawings from my year 1 kidlets.

Comic - "Oooww, what are you a vampire?" "Wooooaaahhh" "That's a zombie!"
Clap your hands say yeah!
Science of Sleep film.

In Japan I wore fake blue eyes.

My first gig in Melbourne 7th August 2007 - Arctic Monkeys.

Kitson.

Sigur Ros 2007

Andrew W K loves me.

Falls Festival - was becoming a New Years tradition...

Kitson and Modest Mouse.

An evening with the Eels.
It's a shame Greg didn't let me backstage.

Melb International Animation Festival.

Sigur Ros 2008 and random things.

I was going to do a post-it note drawing everyday, didn't last more than 4 days obviously...

Wicked, Billy Elliot, Russel Kane and The Pixies!

Japan.

Animation Festival, Chicago, Billy Twinkle.

Comedy, trip to Sydney to see Jimmy Eat World for Len's birthday.

Jarvis Cocker, The Eels and comedy.

Pulp, The Man in Black, Social Distortion (awesome).

The proof of my tattoo, I preferred it in red, but my tattooist wanted it to be coloured.

The envelope where I got my tattoo from.

Me in a photo booth in Paris holding a mini Tour Eiffel.
Travelling alone means you don't get photos of yourself very often.
This book is finally finished,
I feel so pleased...
It's funny but my family don't know I have a blog,
despite their photos all over it.
Shhhhhh, I like to keep things to myself!

Keeping scrapbooks of things makes me think
of Andy Warhols Time Capsules.
One day all this crap will be so pleasing to look back on.

Saturday, 29 January 2011

AWK

OMG
I AM SO EXCITED ABOUT SEEING 
ANDREW WK TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!













Should I leave the scooter at home so I can 
party hard?

Saturday, 15 December 2007

Its time to party















This was one of the best shows I've ever seen.
Andrew W.K. was brilliant,
the crowd was brilliant,
the venue was brilliant.
He's one of those annoying Americans
that try to get you ready to party,
"Are you ready to party?"
YEAH!!!
"I said,
ARE. YOU. READY. TO. PARTY?!!!"
YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It worked.
It was so much fun,
he said that he didn't take anything for granted,
that we should look around the room and our lives
and really appreciate everything,
and well, party till we puke!

hee hee, what a hillarious clever happy man.

Here's something I never thought I'd do,



















but what the hell,
he is so cool.
And how rad are the t shirts.
I remember playing
She is beautiful in the car when I was driving with
this boy I liked to the valley to watch The Killers...
I wanted him to listen to the lyrics
"I never knew girls existed like you,
and now that I do,
I'd really like to get to know you"
and fall in love with me.
After I read my stars the other day,
I've been thinking about being the best person
I can be.
My stars said something like
Today you should stop thinking you are better than
everyone else.
I think I have low self esteem as it is,
sometimes thinking I'm better than everyone is a saving grace.
Today though I'm not.
At all.