I just realised I haven't posted any music on here in a while, and I have so much new music to share with you guys. I've only just woken up so I'm not even going to try and write anything because I know it won't make sense. So here are the goods.
I dont usually like much rap, but this song is really catchy...
Cut Copy should be in here too, but pretty much all of their new songs have been deleted off YouTube because the album hasn't actually been released yet.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Sssstepping Out
The inspiration for this post came from a really weird source, so don't laugh at me if this is completely ridiculous.
Last night I had a small social gathering at my house. I'd call it 'drinks', my neighbours would probably call it a 'loud party'. Or something like that. Anyway, back to the point. At some stage during the night I went out my front door, and on the way back in I noticed the pile of shoes sitting there.
Almost all the shoes were black, monochrome Chuck Taylors.
(I apologise for the bad quality photo...)
I'll admit, I own a pair and I think they're absolutely great for going out and dancing, and waking up without bruises and broken ankles - well, less bruises anyway - but somewhere along the line, we all just lost creativity as far as our feet are concerned. I've never been a shoe person, but I think it's time I stepped out of my comfort zone and bought some new shoes.
I found these on the Nasty Gal website, they look comfy and they're really cute too.
The 'Save Steph's Feet Fund' is now accepting donations.
Last night I had a small social gathering at my house. I'd call it 'drinks', my neighbours would probably call it a 'loud party'. Or something like that. Anyway, back to the point. At some stage during the night I went out my front door, and on the way back in I noticed the pile of shoes sitting there.
Almost all the shoes were black, monochrome Chuck Taylors.
(I apologise for the bad quality photo...)
I'll admit, I own a pair and I think they're absolutely great for going out and dancing, and waking up without bruises and broken ankles - well, less bruises anyway - but somewhere along the line, we all just lost creativity as far as our feet are concerned. I've never been a shoe person, but I think it's time I stepped out of my comfort zone and bought some new shoes.
I found these on the Nasty Gal website, they look comfy and they're really cute too.
The 'Save Steph's Feet Fund' is now accepting donations.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
I Blame Coco for making me love her!
Here's a picture of all of us being a little crazy before town a couple of weeks ago. I'm glad I have friends that get along with my girlfriend, hearing about people with partners that can't even hang out with the others friends seems really odd to me.
Soo I currently have a couple of songs which Steph and George Fm has of course introduced me to, and I busy myself by having some type of interpretive dance session in my kitchen so that my blood will move around! I only wish i'd continued ballet though, I think I might've strained my thigh muscle trying to be swoopy and graceful and dance to songs that suit a different moving style. I sound like a dork now.
The two songs I can't seem to get enough of are
They're great tracks, especially for this summer weather NZ is having (aside from the cyclone rain..) but playing them on your laptop don't really do the tracks justice, so I'm 'borrowing' my little brothers speakers for these daily dance sessions..
Another artist who I'm currently in love with, goes by the name of Coco Sumner. She has a fantastic kooky style, and is inspired by Winston Churchill. Coco has an incredible voice, it's an addiction that I can compare to Stephs addiction for her caffeine. Her music has tasteful lyrics which makes you appreciate her as a true artist. She is an independent person, and never relies on furthering her career by making it known that Sting happens to be her father.
Obviously, I have a huge crush on her. I may sound a bit fan-girly, but she seems like one of those real and genuine artists, not like the pop stars Steph has mentioned in her post below. I've watched videos of her live performers, and she has a natural talent without the need of editing, and began writing songs at 15. As soon as her album I Blame Coco comes out, i'm buying it. And I haven't bought an album in more than 5 years!
This is one of my favourite tracks by her, but if you like some dub, this is a song she teamed up with Sub Focus to do, and it's really amazing.
Enjoy!
Rhi
Let's go shopping
I'm going to try to make this more interesting than the last post but will probably fail because I'm so incredibly uninspired at the moment. Most likely because I'm sitting in the kids section of the library in a beach town, with a kids' joke book next to me. Which reminds me, why did the horse fall over? Because it wasn't stable. Hehehehe.
Less than a month now until I go to Otago. I'm so excited. Except for the fact that I'm going to have to trade my JC wedges for gumboots and my Ksubis for fat pants. Which leads me to the real reason I wrote this post - my (slightly unrealistic) shopping list of things to buy before I leave.
1. Hunter gumboots.
They're good enough for the royal family so they might just cut it for me. Just kidding. They actually look kinda cool, for gumboots.
2. These Topshop socks.
They look warm and comfy and they're on sale for $12. Maybe if I wear these then my feet will be warm enough for me to avoid having to buy Uggs.
3. OPI 'What's With the Cattitude' nail polish.
Because it's pretty and summery, and Dunedin is cold and so not summery.
4. Half of the ASOS website.
Not even kidding, they have the most awesome winter stuff on there. I have issues deciding what I want though, and because of this I will probably never actually end up buying anything.
So my attempt at making this post more interesting than the last failed, but at least it has pictures? Plus it gets me off the hook for writing a post until I'm slightly more inspired.
Less than a month now until I go to Otago. I'm so excited. Except for the fact that I'm going to have to trade my JC wedges for gumboots and my Ksubis for fat pants. Which leads me to the real reason I wrote this post - my (slightly unrealistic) shopping list of things to buy before I leave.
1. Hunter gumboots.
They're good enough for the royal family so they might just cut it for me. Just kidding. They actually look kinda cool, for gumboots.
2. These Topshop socks.
They look warm and comfy and they're on sale for $12. Maybe if I wear these then my feet will be warm enough for me to avoid having to buy Uggs.
3. OPI 'What's With the Cattitude' nail polish.
Because it's pretty and summery, and Dunedin is cold and so not summery.
4. Half of the ASOS website.
Not even kidding, they have the most awesome winter stuff on there. I have issues deciding what I want though, and because of this I will probably never actually end up buying anything.
So my attempt at making this post more interesting than the last failed, but at least it has pictures? Plus it gets me off the hook for writing a post until I'm slightly more inspired.
An attempt at writing something semi-coherent
Blogger decided that my post about my weekend playlist the other day infringed some sort of copyright thing, which it did, and deleted it. Rightfully so? I'm not really sure. I didn't put the songs in my playlist on here so that people could download them and avoid buying the track. I put them on here because a) Blogger doesn't offer a streaming function thingy and b) the songs deserved publicity.
I had to write a scholarship economics essay on a topic something like this, and it got me thinking. We're living in a world where there is virtually no incentive to purchase a song that is so readily available for free online. Aside from the fact that it is illegal, the only other reason that purchasing a song is preferable is that it supports the artist.
But what about artists that aren't as good live as they are in a recording? Do I want to support them?
Essentially anyone can create reasonably good recorded music. Whether they can recreate this when performing live is the true test.
For example, I spend ages reading music blogs and downloading songs off them. When I say ages, I mean the amount of time I spend on them falls somewhere between Facebook and Tumblr. The songs I download off them aren't mainstream ones, and many of them aren't actually available for download on iTunes store. If I find an artist that I like, I'm more inclined to purchase their songs (although I already have an illegal copy) or see them live.
If I see an artist perform and I really think that they deserve it, I will go out and buy their album.
Take Chromeo for example. I saw them live, and they actually blew me away. I'd always been a fan, but they were 100x better in real life. One of the first things I did when I got home was buy their album. Same with High Contrast. And I saw Redial the other night, he was incredible and his EP is coming out soon - guess who will be purchasing it?
Now think about your mainstream artists - Rihanna, Lady Gaga, Kanye etc. These guys can get away with charging $80+ for a ticket to their concerts, and still expect you to pay for their songs. Something here isn't quite right...
I could probably go on for ages about this, but I won't. I'm not really much of a writer, I prefer pictures. I apologise if this post is boring and I promise the next one will be slightly more interesting.
I had to write a scholarship economics essay on a topic something like this, and it got me thinking. We're living in a world where there is virtually no incentive to purchase a song that is so readily available for free online. Aside from the fact that it is illegal, the only other reason that purchasing a song is preferable is that it supports the artist.
But what about artists that aren't as good live as they are in a recording? Do I want to support them?
Essentially anyone can create reasonably good recorded music. Whether they can recreate this when performing live is the true test.
For example, I spend ages reading music blogs and downloading songs off them. When I say ages, I mean the amount of time I spend on them falls somewhere between Facebook and Tumblr. The songs I download off them aren't mainstream ones, and many of them aren't actually available for download on iTunes store. If I find an artist that I like, I'm more inclined to purchase their songs (although I already have an illegal copy) or see them live.
If I see an artist perform and I really think that they deserve it, I will go out and buy their album.
Take Chromeo for example. I saw them live, and they actually blew me away. I'd always been a fan, but they were 100x better in real life. One of the first things I did when I got home was buy their album. Same with High Contrast. And I saw Redial the other night, he was incredible and his EP is coming out soon - guess who will be purchasing it?
Now think about your mainstream artists - Rihanna, Lady Gaga, Kanye etc. These guys can get away with charging $80+ for a ticket to their concerts, and still expect you to pay for their songs. Something here isn't quite right...
I could probably go on for ages about this, but I won't. I'm not really much of a writer, I prefer pictures. I apologise if this post is boring and I promise the next one will be slightly more interesting.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Haawwwkward.
Hey, so I do have quite a few things to write about, but at the moment I'm a little sick and a little tired so I can't concentrate enough to write a proper post!
Anywho, embarrassing things always seem to happen to me, I don't know how, they just do. From boobs slips in a room full of girls over new years, to walking out of bathrooms multiple times with my dress tucked into my undies, to flashing Steph my undies once or twice at Toni's old place, to calling up my dads tenant in our house drunk without realising how drunk i am, to always somehow managing to trip up on myself in public.
Here's a bit of background to the latest embarrassing thing that happened:
2 years ago I was in hospital with some weird thing going on with my feet that meant it was too painful to walk, I had lumps on my chest and I think having a tube in my hand the whole time made me a whole lot sicker just looking at it. Still don't know exactly what it was and I always wish that I had doctors like Grey's Anatomy, because the 9 doctors in my room knew nada.
ANYWAY.
While I was there, they do their routine background checks so that when they take your blood, they can test for different possible things it might be. So in comes a doctor and asks the routine questions, then comes the dreaded "are you sexually active?". When he asked this, I froze. I thought that they would test to see if I was pregnant (I didn't consider the other disease stuff), so I thought i'd let him know pretty swiftly there was no way in hell I could be, so I came out to the doctor. And he looked a bit taken aback. Then I got uncomfortable. Then I needed to pee real bad but needed a nurse to wheel me around. And then he asked some more questions and left. THAT was terrifyingly awkward and has scarred me emotionally in a really pathetic way.
So. Learning from this after retelling my story to my friends, I found that you should just answer as anyone else with the standard yes or no.
Yesterday I went to the doctors because I was in pain (won't go into this but it was enough for me to go to A&E) and was put into the room with a really lovely and (really damn attractive) erm, efficient. Here's the convo.
Nurse: Okay is there any chance of you being pregnant?
Me: (laughs) No.
Nurse: (Looking at computer screen and typing) So, are you sexually active?
Me: (Quite sure of myself) Yes.
Nurse: (looks at me) Do you use protection?
Me: Ahh, no?
Nurse: (A little confused) No condoms..?
Me: Noo..
Nurse: The pill..?
Me: Nope
Nurse: (A little incredulously) Um, a diaphram?!
Me: (Freaking out because I've just realised I have to come out to yet another medical professional) Um.. well, no, I don't really because um, I'm kind of a, you know, um. I have sex with my girlfriend. /coughs.
Nurse: (Goes silent then pulls herself together and types) Right, so, um, same ah sex relationship..
Me: /dies.
Then the doctor arrives and looks at the info.
Doctor: So, same sex relationship huh? (smirks and looks over at me)
Why oh why!
I feel a little better now getting that out there, I don't know if I have told Steph about this yet but I have a feeling she'll check on her fancy ass iPhone tonight. I promise to post something more interesting next time!xx
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Dee Eye Why
I got really bored the other day and went out and bought some Sculpey clay - the stuff that turns solid when you bake it. I made this ring, but it's a bit too girly for me so I probably won't end up wearing it.
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