I tick along ok..
..I like to fashion myself as a film critic, criminological whizz and sometimes dabbler in odd little ditties about horseless cowboys but truth be told I'm an unemployed substandard student with only my lowly laptop and my books to keep up the old pretence of looking like I actually get up to something which could be seen as work.
I mainly just potter and bumble about. I've been in some adventurous mood recently which has taken me to some funny places but I'm not done just yet. Somedays you wouldn't think I'm a student at all.
Crime anything, Jennifer Connolly everything..some others..Coen Bros. are going down in my books, what the eff was that last film. Looking forward to June the 3rd, Terminator Salvation..swoon, sigh..
I guess at the moment it's Woodpigeon, Breathe Owl Breathe, Andrew Bird, Seabear, Laura Marling, Sea Wolf [had to separate them with Laura Marling, they're not part of some new aquaticy animaly music scene, not that I know of!] some William Fitzsimmons, Holopaw, The Sea and Cake, Johnny Flynn, M. Ward, J. Tillman, Radical Face this one Nelly Furtado song Try, a bit o' Fleetwood Mac, some Static Age, some others..I could go on forever.
I don't believe in television anymore. Overrated more than the bible! [since I wrote this last I popped back to my parents house for a bit and therefore to a tele and hope has been restored the tiniest bit, if only for Heston Blumenthal and Two and a Half Men!] I'm mainly found on the old web tubes.