The thoughts & opinions of Sassarella, the Queen of Sass as she cavorts in 's Gravenhage & beyond. Brought to you by CES's (Chief Executive Slaves) of Big Skanky Ho Inc.
I found this on my email account... I must have emailed it to myself when I realised I couldn't post. It's probably from June 22nd or 23rd. I'm not sure why I'm putting it up now that it's out of date. Maybe to save me from writing something new.
But anyway, enjoy:
It's kind of weird... every time I try to post excessively personal things, something goes wrong. I had a whole long thing written up which was eaten by blogger and then subsequently disappeared entirely when my friend's laptop crashed.
I think maybe the universe is trying to tell me something. I don't know what it is. Probably something along the lines of: stop whining. Indulge in pointless retail therapy instead.
Nothing wrong with that. I just spent 48 euros on some new CDs, including the new Radiohead, which I've completely fallen in love with. I also picked up the Hives, and the Amelie soundtrack. Added to this the free CDs I got from Jon, and I've accumulated a pile of new music in the past little while. Not sure how I'm going to feel about Cocknoose though. I'm a little disturbed by the whole idea of a band called Cocknoose. Whose idea was this name? And how did they come up with it? Did the drummer, as a young man sitting around his parents' rec room, dreaming of a future band think to himself, "You know what would rock? Me... in a band named Cocknoose. That would rock. More than anything that has ever rocked before."
I'm all curious now. I'm going to go put it on.
Sadly it seems I've left it at the house of the person for whom I'm dogsitting. Ah well.
Aside from this, nothing much to report. I joined a gym again. I've practically gone into hiding with Spring, my dogsittee (a slight dotty aged dalmation), whose mum has a lot of DVDs. I watched Akira for the first time a couple of days ago and all I have to say is: That is some fucked up shit right there. Like when the guy turns in a giant, veiny, flesh-balloon baby and then crushes his girlfriend into a bloody pulp in the folds of his skin... that was pretty fucked up. Spring didn't appreciate this movie very much... she's going deaf, so loud noises really startle her. She spent half the movie in a frenzy, jumping up and barking at the door every time something blew up. Kind of funny.
Someone near my house is cooking sausages. I need to leave. posted by Alleen at 5:43:07 PM
