December 2011
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I think I’m moving to Sydney.
Oh goodness.
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Christmas Eve at Mine
My dad sits on the couch and warbles along to the carols on television; my mother has her hand shoved up the place a turkey’s entrails used to be; and I write mean things on the internet about the weird looks that father/daughter duo are giving each other right now as they sing that one Christmas song I can never remember the title of.
Seriously. I do not understand that level of eye...
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I’ve been listening to an obscene amount of ABBA recently. I think it’s musical hangover from my childhood when we would go on extended beach house holidays and my dad’s limited music experience would mean the only CD we were allowed on the drive up would be ABBA’s Greatest Hits Gold Edition.
It’s nice to have something familiar at the moment. I really have no idea...
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“His angelic-choir/space-glockenspiel Super Mario Galaxy fantasias still...”
– The Black Keys: El Camino | Album Reviews | Pitchfork
My god, I think I just got three-day ruled.
I don’t know what to do about this.