terça-feira, 14 de setembro de 2010

Please welcome, The Dandy Warhols!

Another courtesy of the greatest Fnac ever (Le Fnac from Champs Elysees).
My Dandy Warhols therapy got a kick with two of the best cds from their discography...
Courtney Taylor-Taylor's band is now part of my collection with "The Dandy Warhols Come Down" and "Thirteen Tales of Urban Bohemia"...
As one said (and perfectly translated for english): "The Dandies are God!"
Said.

In France they speak...Japanese?!

Ah oui oui! I wasn't expecting it at all but Paris was bubbling with little characters with sharp eyes. The Japanese ruled the city and filled every free corner with their "victory" signs and their straight black hair.
At Champs Elysees there were more japanese people for square inch than all the other world representatives...and they spent money! Oh yes, they did!
Cause each japanese person was carrying bags from the greatest maisons...Monsieur Louis Vuitton and Mademoiselle Prada may need to thank them and their crazy need of Haute Couture...
Domo Arigato Monsieur! Domo Arigato! :D

Ah oui, Fnac Paris...

Très Très chic! If you don't know what a Fnac is I shall explain. A Fnac is a megastore where you can buy dvds, cds, books and multimedia at the awesomest prices and where you are pretty sure you will find things you won't find anywhere else...
Now, Fnac Portugal isn't exactly like this. Anything from a strange and slightly exotic country isn't available and the organisation is quite embarassing...
That's why Fnac France made such an impression. They actually had a "J-Rock/J-Pop" spot *pics coming soon* and an entire floor dedicated to manga addicts.
We had Gackt, Dir en Grey, L'Arc~en~Ciel and even Hyde's solo work... *more pics of that too*
Not to mention Virgin megastore at Champs Elysees which was all colours of awesome! *guess what? Yep, I have pics of that too*
Now...could someone please explain me why, being separated by 2 hours on a plane, are Fnac Paris/Virgin Megastore much better than ours?
There's no justice in this world at all...

sábado, 31 de julho de 2010

SummerTimez

I did miss 2 of the 3 concerts I couldn't possible miss. 3 out of 4 counting with the craziness of our majesty, The Prince. Missed that too. But it's still SummerTimez and SummerTimez is divine. Much better than just some Prince, some Jamiroquai, some Dandies...

More important: I won't cry over this! There's one more concert to go and that one is mine!

sexta-feira, 2 de julho de 2010

Empty.

Pretending I don't feel kind of empty is fooling myself. Saying I'm not happy is lying. Fact is that there's always something missing and in this case is a bloody text message.

And I need that text message. I need it. I want it...

"Tu sabes que eu só te faço bem..." - Oh please! Make it possible! You know you want it.

segunda-feira, 28 de junho de 2010

Giba.

Let's start... I HATE HER! Every single part of me hates her as If there's no tomorrow! How on Earth does she think she can actually talk to me like that? How can she? She should know better, but instead that half italian half american or whatsoever (and everyone knows this mix is as dangerous as it gets) keeps on pushing my limits.

Way to go darling, way to go! I'm a mean bastard! And I bite! Don't you mess with me or my friends! I'll bite your jpp account off, asshole!

segunda-feira, 31 de maio de 2010

Vogue...

"Greta Garbo, and Monroe
Dietrich and DiMaggio
Marlon Brando, Jimmy Dean
On the cover of a magazine
Grace Kelly; Harlow, Jean
Picture of a beauty queen
Gene Kelly, Fred Astaire
Ginger Rogers, dance on air
They had style, they had grace
Rita Hayworth gave good face
Lauren, Katherine, Lana too
Bette Davis, we love you
Ladies with an attitude
Fella's that were in the mood
Don't just stand there, let's get to it
Strike a pose, there's nothing to it
Vogue, vogue, vogue, vogue..."