panic. switch.

I heard the first single from the new Silversun Pickups album "Swoon" today.
It's called Panic switch and it's genius.
mmmm I smell a tour.



Come to our shores.
Make us cry.
You beautiful people.

It doesn't take a genius to see the world has problems

Last night I saw "Watchmen"
It was pretty rad.
unnecessarily violent with big explosions and all that jazz.
And I kinda fell in love with the big blue glowing guy.
It was like 15 minutes too long and there was also the inevitable awkwardness during sex scenes (side note: I went with my mother and father... and there friends... and their children...) but other than that it was an overall enjoyable cinematic experience.

two very enthusiastic thumbs up.

mittens and trench coats and gloves. oh my!

I'm all curled up under my doona and I can most definitely smell winter. As I peruse some of the Sartorialist's latest shots I have become very excited about coats and boots and scarves and mittens and hats and such. All these glorious things are definitely worth the pasty, white skin, the inevitable flus/colds and the inability to go outside for a cigarette in between bands or drinks. Bring. It. On.


http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html

Yakult, ya cunt.

beer drinking in hannah's bedroom.


beer drinking on hannah's front door step


I won the photo war.


the dance off, however, was a draw.


my new favourite jacket. handed down from mum to me. and handed down to mum from pauline. yes rob. your mum.


dancing in the most happenin car park in melbourne


the night was blurry for sarah. as the wine was plentiful.