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Welcome to my blog. I document my adventures in travel, style, and food. Hope you have a nice stay!
Welcome to my blog. I document my adventures in travel, style, and food. Hope you have a nice stay!
Seriously. These silk boxers by Yohi Yamamoto are so awesome (and expensive: between 1.000 and 2.250 dollars) you would wear them over your pants. *insert animal roar here*
My prediction for the Word Cup finale in South Africa 2010? England v. Brazil. England wins. My prediction for biggest South African band in 2010? BLK JKS. I should say 'best band', not 'biggest', really. Check out their album 'After Robots'. It will stay with you long after those 'next big thing' hypes for 2010 have died away.
Ding Dong. Christmas is here. DJ Sega ups the tempo for a new version of the Jingle Bells classic and Prince Zimboo threatens to chop any man that comes through his chimney.
Portishead backs the Amnesty International cause by releasing a brand new track called 'Chase the Tear', which can be downloaded via the Amnesty International site. You already know my thoughts about Portishead's current output.
I'm not waisting too much words on this. It's massive. Go see the video and download the track.
'These New Puritans have a new album out called 'Hidden' in January 2010. So will they make it this time? Hellz no. The first single off the album is 'We Want More': it is more than seven minutes long, features a children's choir, a minute-long symphonic outro and the sound of a melon filled with cookies beying smashed with a hammer to mimick the sound of a crushed human head.
Attention marketing people. Your trend forecast for today includes: dancing in your underwear with a shower cap on, wearing gold beer cans as rollers, Dominicans and Spanish language in general.
I've you've ever wondered what Brooklynite Santigold might be doing today, chances are you weren't imagining her on a horse wearing puffy pants (Santi, not the horse) and swinging a mallet. Turns out she's taking Polo lessons. And doing quite well for an inner city girl who also happens to be allergic to horses.
Excuse me while I drown out the rest of my working hours with some handclapping, woo-hoo'ing tunes, courtesy of Villa.
Happy Birthday, baby.
