sex & drugs & rock ‘n’ roll

Nah, not referring to my life…*wink*.

My Jamie McKelvie comic books finally arrived in the mail last week at my parents’ place and I started reading them. I’ve finished Long, Hot Summer which was disappointing only because it was so short. And also not in colour. That was what I loved about Suburban Glamour.

But Phonogram is fecking fantastic. I mean, I had to stop reading it because I didn’t want it to finish too quickly. Let me see if I can rustle up a Wiki link.

Recently, I had a bit of a run-in with members of the opposite sex and it’s left me a bit…burnt. As a result, for some weird reason I find myself listening to Britpop. I don’t know, I kind of find it soothing for a not-quite broken heart (if you have an actual broken heart, then nothing will save you. Nothing).

I pulled out my old Radiohead (not quite Britpop I know…), Suede who just rock (and of course I can’t find one of their albums which is really pissing me off), and Elastica (wasn’t all that keen on their self-titled but gave it a chance thanks to M).

It’s funny, I was talking to K the other day and she said that while she loves Radiohead’s OK Computer she said she just can’t listen to it because it depresses her dreadfully.

I was going to post about my weekend, but can’t be stuffed. Let me just say thanks to Rob, K & M for looking after me last week. I really needed it.

But now’s time to check on the tea and dance like crazy to New Order’s ‘Temptation’! Woo yea!