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About Me

SYRENE HAS A MOUTH. IT OPENS WIDE AND STUFF COMES OUT. SHE ALSO HAS A BRAIN. STUFF COMES OUT OF THERE TOO. BEN IS AN OCTOPUS. HIS TENTACLES BANG ON STUFF. HE ALSO BLOWS ON METAL PIPES AND STUFF COMES OUT OF THEM. APPARENTLY ITS CALLED MUSIC. THIS MUSIC IS ON A THING CALLED ITUNES. JUST SEARCH :BOOMLA. WE HAVE PEOPLE THAT BANG, BLOW AND PLUCK STUFF FROM TIME TO TIME. I SUPPOSE WE ARE A BAND. WE HAVE FACEBOOK. WE HAVE TWITTER. WE HAVE TUMBLR. WE HAVE OUR OWN WEBSITE THAT NOONE GOES TO BECAUSE THEYRE ALL GOING TO THOSE OTHER NETWORKS. I CANT BE BOTHERED ADDING WIDGETS OR BITCHETS OR LINKS. YOU CAN GO THERE YOURSELF YOU LAZY BASTARD AND SEARCH -- BOOMLA-- ADD US. BE OUR FRIEND & WE'LL BE YOUR FRIEND WITH BENEFITS.PS MYSPACE SUCKS.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 27/09/2006
Band Website: http://www.boomla.com.au
Band Members: BEN & SYRENE AND A BUNCH OF OTHER DUDES FULL OF RADNESS.
Influences: YOU
Sounds Like: Avant-Garde-Soul-Pop
Record Label: ..
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

day 0000000000

there is a hole in my soul and i can see the sky in it. so being in the flight path for major airlines is vexatious to say the least. for some reason it seems to obstruct my breathing pattern & im at ...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Apr 2009 09:06:00 GMT

day quazillion

oh dear friend. i have one friend. i only NEED one friend. he told me today the world will end. and i said we better go and get some icecream then. S
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 08:20:00 GMT

day 0.5

i am alone. mainly in my head. its ok though, because ive never watched a televised cricket match. and yet i saw the light, it was careering down a rusty tube and there was no way to stop it from...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 19:55:00 GMT

day 3609

today is a good day. i came to terms with blue milk in my serial. i stopped itching. i decided to reattach my toes and now i can stand. occupants on neighbouring planets finally moved out. and the sto...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 18:51:00 GMT

day 27

i woke up to a one eyed version of myself. i looked out the window with a limited peripheral view. so i went back to sleep and dreamt about malevolent skinless chickens chasing me ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 07:58:00 GMT