Music! running around madly. drinking coffee. eating chocolate cake. playing trombone and guitar as much as i possibly can. listening. debating. discussing. being non-violent. being violent in the name of non-violence. laughing hysterically at politicians. sleeping. climbing trees. getting the Fire Brigade to help me out of trees. writing songs. wishing my house wasn't so cold. filling in this MySpace thing. wondering if anyones going to read this. reading. talking. wandering round town. sitting in the coffee shop. laughing hysterically at everyone But politicians, who aren't even Funny anymore. day dreaming. shaking hands with people. having 'heart to hearts'. getting really Really angry, and then shouting Lots at someone who really deserves it, and then not being angry anymore. learning to drive. repeating things, in a slightly different way to how they were originally. repitition. talking in a similar fashion to how a mirror reflects light. going 'hhmmm....' kicking doors open with a shout of 'hiyaaa!!!'. dancing 'irishly' to heavy metal. dancing 'irishly' to everything else. running as fast as i possibly can. liberating the common room (with Rabia, of course!) making birthday cards. humming. telling a five minute long story without stopping to breathe and using the word 'and then' every few words. having fire parties. jumping. having so little energy i can't even get to sleep. playing rock-paper-scissors. knowing that 'rock' always wins. shouting at those who use 'dynamite' in that game, when everyone knows that its 'fire'. using the phrase 'i have Such a Good idea...' hanging upside down from trees. jumping over fires. trying to make custard powder blow up. discovering that the constellations actually exist. reading something really Interesting in the paper or a book, and then being able to use that in a conversation the same day. typing everything as if they keyboard has moved one key to the right, while my hand stays in the same position. yy[ohmsbom sd og yjr lrunpstf jsd ,pbrf yp yjr ;rgy/. laughing till its hard to breathe, but the only thing you can think about is the thing that started you laughing the first place. finding the obvious flaw Straight Away. job hunting. being unemployed. being south-pawed. yawning. finding a plectrum that you thought you'd lost. handing out business cards for SOJO. abusing the term "Band." when communicating with lesser mortals - everyone who can't use the term "Band." bowing. knowing what the oscillators and the cut off frequency and the filters in a synth do. knowing that You don't. wondering where that funny clackety noise came from.
Radiohead
Rico Rodrieguez
the Killers
Muse
Lemon Jelly
Monty Casino
Bonerama
Hot Aire
the So and So's
the Deedpoll
the Libertines
the Coral
Jonny Greenwood
Charlie Parker
Oscar Peterson
Christmas Carols, Fineline
Random Hand
Nine-pound-note
The Strokes
Elbow
Coldplay
the EEEELLS
Mum
Explosions in the Sky
Tower Of Power
Abi Lovelle
The Zutons
Pink FLoyd
The Beta Band
The Datsuns
The Pogues
Snow Patrol
The Flaming Lips
The Dandy Warhols
The Polyphonic Spree
The Band
Miles Davies
The Kinks
Manic Street Preachers
Editors
Badly Drawn Boy
Doves
Sigur Ros
The The
Jeff Buckley
The Jimi Hendrix Experience
The White Stripes
The Go! Team
I don't know what they were called, but they played with the Spree, and i loved them, the hairy gits =p
Unicorn Love (RARGH!!!)
Jose Gonzalez
Atomic Gorilla
The Life of Pi. The Little Bones. To Kill a Mockingbird. We need to talk about Kevin.