Watching Kinky Boots yesterday gave me a curious disco feeling, which definately was not a good sign; the last time that occured was 1991, and caused the collapse of the soviet union, which was truly an unfortunate event. However, it did free several of my relatives to move to Australia, a definate positive when one considers the extra food they bring to family events. Besides that fact, Kinky Boots was an entertaining movie, much preferred over some over-produced tripe that we would have inevitably watched as the alternative, very possibly staring Reese Witherspoon. Just because she stared in Walk The Line doesn't make her watchable!
Ring Of Fire
As I type, I try not to look beyond the small pile of books that is stopping my vision falling upon my economics text-books. I very well should be studying the economic policies and management in Australia et al, however, in simple words, its as boring as Jennifer Aniston. I wish the same apon both, a quick, spontaneous combustion. Anyway, I have yet another article in Radar sometime soon, whenever they can get their act together (read: find editor) and pop it in there. As soon as I can, I shall scan them in for dear reader (read: you).
Till next time (read: till I find something witty to say)
Kylar
1 comment:
kylar, you are an absolute god. A deity as it were. as such i have read the contents of your blog many times. i have gone to the liberty of printing and distributing your word so that the dark four corners of the earth may hear the good word and be enlightened. All hail kylar! all hail kylar! all hail kylar! rest assured the creative creations of the bands listed will never be heard again. your hsc results have already been fixed to give you 100%. enjoy your evening.
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