KimyReizeger

Still, beats Woodstock

Because you said so in your first post:

Geogaddi is decent; a well constructed whole. Wow, so Cullen has two exports of wide repute. Not bad.

'let off some steam, Bennet' YouTube - Commando - 'Let off some steam Bennett'

Jasey, isn't the fact you don't have a mortgage the foremost indicator of your 'not-feeling-it'; a mortgage being the substantial loan average people take out and therefore the most consequential market? Regarding christmas spending - sales tax has been lowered for that very reason.

Whether or not I agree with dLUDEd aside, I think the point is that these places don't pose as anything other than cattle markets, whereas Snafu somehow masquerades as an international giant on the club stage. Whilst I agree there's a difference between Snafu and big clubs, I like the place and look forward to seeing the 'furb.

It's called a one-night-stand.

There are some in every day - that's where I got mine and it's a belter - plus, I think, a 'property special' one day a week possibly. P&J at least.

Well like it or not naked bodies make people think about sex. Thinking about sex makes people get hard-ons. Society has tended towards stopping people having hard-ons but, fo'cryin out loud, we'll continue to have hard-ons, whether you like it or not and in your presence if we see fit.

If anyone hasn't experienced the marvel that is Benga I'm going to be focussing on his album Diary of an afro warrior tomorrow night on Aberdeen Student Radio from 7, so a good chance to hear some dubstep, even if my chat is the equivalent of having your faced boffed in by an insane horse-shoe wielding nutter from Buckie.

The new 'chat to dj' function is brilliant.

Make a note of the conidtion of things when you arrive, then argue like a bastard if you're truly being cheated at the end of it all.

Am I not right in thinking that estate agents are merely middlemen between landlords and prospective tennants? Or maybe they invest aswell?

I don't find it all that exciting, but possibly because it seems to have rather close associations with such human abominations as alternative rock culture, ironic humour and hen nights.

Well it was a day at the races so maybe he'd indulged that little bit more. I don't mind Jimmy, he's done well at the club and his articles in the P&J actually aren't that bad. However, on the whole he does strike me as an all-round disgusting specimen.

Heh, almost forgot: Meeting Gary Dempsey and Jimmy Calderwood whilst working at Perth racecourse. Dempsey was clutching a roll of fifties and wandering around with a stunning bird twice his height, and was reasonably chatty. Calders simply looked even more bloated, tanned and ridiculous than he does on tv and in the paper.

You could go down to Club Sapphire - someone told me that's a burlesque bar - and ask there.

Yeah it's spot on. More so because I have a vague memory of something similar happening to me, though I can't remember anything about it apart from an involuntary burst of laughter when someone spoke. Oh, actually, here's a better one. I once asked a one-handed girl whether or not she plays volleyball.

I'm not aspiring to popularity, I'm aspiring to the creation of music, a process that as an end itself gives me satisfaction (and has done for the majority of my existence!). I do have a life, and I'm not planning on spending it sitting around contriving how to become a megastar. You introduce, once again, these dull, hypothetical 'deep down' feelings; there are plenty of ludicrous things we all want deep down, but they're never going to happen, so grow up and get yourself some real, attainable ambitions (a decent job / family, for instance). There's something unquestionably dislikeable about this particular show, and the somewhat lustful 'end-seeking' of everyone involved, from the overpaid and under-talented presenters, to the producers who capitalize off the insatiable desire for stardom of desperate bands. Can you see now why most people with shit to do wouldn't have the time for this sort of crap? ps, no more hypothetical / theorizing 'oh, but deep down in ur wildist dreams' shit please.

Oh, you aren't joking?

Cloud, you're so off the mark it's not funny, and you also seem to have a severe case of celebrity obsession. The media has infused you with this false belief that the only life worth living is that of greatness, stardom, spotlight and that anyone remotely connected with these concepts, no matter how far down the line, is actually trying to realise them. I for one would like simply to make some decent music, maybe compile it into an album, and hopefully entertain or inspire a few people. It's very difficult to make good music that ten people want to listen to, let alone 40 million or whatever astronomically stupid number it is you have in mind. Life is shit, life is tough; there are no quick roots to success and happiness, despite our cultural trend to worship anything that came from rags to riches. So please fuck off and let me be content with my small-minded, earthly ambitions that happen to give my life the real, long-term value and interest that comes of hard-work and determination, not some burning lust for popularity and telly appearance.

YouTube - luke vibert - freak time baby YouTube - luke vibert - lovers acid/acid2000

There really isn't any. You can't argue with delusion.

I generally miss the big ones. My favourite since I started going again after a fair absence was against Hearts at Tynecastle the year they finished 2nd. Jambos went up by one in a dominant first half, and looked set to take the game with Skacel and Hartley running rampant. However, we came back in the second half and took two. The whole thing was enhanced by the fact that Hearts were playing very well at that point, a Steven Pressley OG, good performances from Ferne Snoyl & Jamie Smith and also that my Hearts-mad flatmate was in the home stand

Yeah, Rathen kindly offered his booking history