Saturday, January 31, 2009

TAKLING DREAM PHONE.

Hey man...

Biggest thing this week is that me plus Devin equals one year of going steady.

I did it once when I was a teen but Devin never has so he was pretty stressed but maybe he was just stressed because he is getting old.





















Come to think of it, that's exactly what he looked like all through MY BLOODY VALENTINE 3D because he was very very afraid.

By the way you guys, that movie is serious F-U-N!





















Meanwhile, I had my head between my knees as I hyperventilated over the fact that we tried to go to CHEAP MOVIE TUESDAY and then the "birthday" boy wanted to see MY BLOODY VALENTINE 3D and then it cost like THREE DOLLARS MORE!!!










It was so totally worth it though to see Kid Rock's ex-girlfriend make a bad name for models turned actresses...I wish her guts had exploded towards my face though, because it's always fun to see pretty people get butchered, rather than just the bleached blonde whoorebag with the face you don't even notice because she is jiggling her funny boobs around running naked in heels...

Devin decided that since we were going steady for one year, it was now time that he be allowed to have a cigarette in my bed??















It was pretty.





















OH GROSS.

Last night we danced around to D'Angelo covering Bill Withers' Use Me.


Then Devin was like "I hate you you're the WORST MOM EVER!!" because I made him have some cough syrup because he keeps waking me up with that shit.

Is cough syrup really that terrible?? I thought that everyone got fucked on it in boarding school...Like my dear friend who shall remain nameless (JENNA BOND), at boarding school in grade 11 she was like "Are you 'tussin?" as in "Are you getting fucked on cough syrup?"

HAVE A NICE DAY!

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

A WHOLE NEW WORLD [ALADDIN'S THEME]

DEAR SIR,

IT'S MY STEADY'S BIRTHDAY TODAY. I MADE HIM A CARROT CAKE LAST NIGHT AND WE ATE IT AT 4 IN THE MORNING AND IT WAS DELICIOUS.

TODAY I MET MY NEW COUSIN MAX AND HE IS SMALL AND CUTE AND HAS THE PRETTIEST BLUE EYES AND THE COOLEST DINOSAUR SUIT. I'M SO JEALOUS. MY COUSIN ERICA TOOK ME OUT TO LUNCH AT AUX VIVRES. IT WAS DELICIOUS AND SHE IS A VISION OF LOVELINESS.

I'VE BEEN LISTENING TO BLACK HOLE SUN LATELY AND ALSO VARIOUS AWESOME HOLE JAMS AND TODAY I HEARD THE GOSSIP COVER AALIYAH BUT IT WASN'T AS COOL AS I HAD THOUGHT IT MIGHT BE. I LOVE THE GOSSIP, I WANT TO ROLL AROUND WITH THEM IN A BIG BED WITH SILK SHEETS. MORE THAN I WANT TO BE SWALLOWED WHOLE BY ANDREW W.K. IN ONE OF HIS POWER SHAKES. COURTNEY LOVE CAN COME TOO. IF YOU'VE EVER HEARD HER TALK ABOUT THE TIME PRINCE PHILLIP CAME OVER FOR TEA AT 3 AM, YOU KNOW WHAT HEAVEN IS LIKE. LIKE A LIAM GALLAGHER INTERVIEW...

I TOLD DEVIN THAT I DON'T THINK HE MOVES ENOUGH AND HE TOLD ME THAT HE DOESN'T THINK I WRITE ENOUGH. FOR EVERY BLOG I WRITE, HE'LL WALK AN HOUR, MAYBE WE COULD EVEN STROLL TO THE OLD PORT AND BE ROMANTIC AND IT COULD BE FUN?? HE'S WALKED MORE THAN I'VE WRITTEN BUT SO WHAT?? I'M WRITING THIS FOR HIM BECAUSE HE'S WEARING THAT PLAID SHIRT I LIKE WITH THE MAROON CARDIGAN...AT LEAST HE SAID HE WOULD. IT'S TIME TO GO DO KARAOKE AND EAT INDIAN FOOD. TODAY I HAVE AN ARTICLE IN THE LINK, I THINK. I HOPE IT DOESN'T SUCK.

REGARDS,

NIKLAUS JUNG

P.S. THE FUNNIEST WAS WHEN JONAS SAID "I HOPE YOU GET TO SEE FLEETWOOD MAC. EVEN THOUGH I KIND OF HATE FLEETWOOD MAC."

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

SPEED OF GOD.

First things first. Is anyone really into this band called The Big Pink??
















I heard of them a few days ago when I was listening to this show on BBC1 with Annie Mac and Lily Allen as guest DJ. Lily played this track called Too Young To Love at the end and said these guys The Big Pink are her friends and everyone should get really into them because they are "brill-yint".





















[Hey Hugh!]

I really liked it in a familiar way but I thought it must be an old song I had forgotten by some old dudes she met when she was dating that guy from the Chemical Brothers, because it sounds kind of early-mid 90s but it turns out it isn't.

No one (of three cool-ish people) I asked had heard of them.

Does it sound a bit liked they've been trapped inside a heart-shaped box since 1993??


















Besides the dancey drum machine thing or whatever you would call it and that muffled car alarm noise, it's sprinkled with Seattleism.

Whatever, maybe Diplo remixed it like 3 months ago (when it came out??) but I'm new on the internet and really have been living under a rock for about a year and have only in the past month remembered that there is a lot of music to be found on the world wide web, as well as television shows?






































OH, WOW! COOL!

Anyway! I think I like this band and the video for this song is sort of cool too. Big up The Big Pink and Too Young To Love!!!


Next things next, I got a handwritten letter in the mail from my landlord (that lives above me) that told me NO MORE NICOLA and also wished my family health and happiness in the new year??


What made it so sad was that I went to the post office to pick it up, thinking it was going to be a fun letter from a friend that was full of candy or something...but NOOOOOO!

It was way harsh...but completely cordial.
















I live alone in a basement apartment. I've never had a wild party where we played suck and blow and I've never had noise complaints. My speakers aren't even loud! If anything, they are the loud ones. It's true! Whenever their parents are out, the teen boys play Eminem and AC/DC really loud and watch Steven Seagal movies like their living room is a movie theatre!





















Not that I care really, but still! I started thinking too much...are they mad at me because I left my Halloween decorations up until mid-November?? Is it the fact that I have had 4 post-it notes on my door since November 18th, 2007 as a science experiment to see how strong post-it notes are in the face of the Montreal winter?? Do they not like me because I am shy because they are very very French and I forget how to talk around them because I get nervous?? Are they mad because they saw me naked once or four times??

Telling my parents seems sort of like showing them a bad report card. Too bad I can't just turn the F- into an A+ like Stephanie Tanner...

















I don't really know why no more Nicola but what blows the most right now is that in my shower, when I turn on the hot water, nothing comes out. No water whatsoever. The cold tap dispenses cold. Now that my feelings are hurt, I don't know how to approach them...

This better not be some kind of sick joke.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

SIAMESE TEEN DREAMZ...

This is me and Katie chilling with Billy Corgan.

















This, on the other hand, is me and Katie chilling with the whole band...
















We were younger and cooler then. And we were on THE POT.

See the difference?? That's why we invited that redhead from Hole and not you!





















I wonder, if growing up in Montreal, Melissa Auf der Maur found herself being called Melissa Auf der Merde from time to time...

My guess is oh for sure!


















Legend has it, that "Auf der Maur became friends with Billy Corgan after apologizing for a friend who had thrown a beer bottle at the band during one of The Smashing Pumpkins' first Canadian concert dates at Montreal nightclub Foufounes Électriques." [Wikiwiki slimshady.]

WHO KNEW?!

I for one did not know that.

I just sort of maybe learned how to put pictures from the camera I bought myself 4 months ago onto my computer...

And THIS...is a taste of this really cool thing I made recently!

















Shit's so pretty and you don't even really know what it is!

Like on the back of OWL magazine when you realize "OH! It's a cob of corn!! UP CLOSE!!!"

Sort of...peace see ya lata!

Oh hey wait up!

If you look at this with bad eyesight, it looks like Melissa Auf der Maur playing with her digicam and a very large cob of corn.















S-E-X.

[I love them redheads...]















AEROSMITH TICKETS?! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!

[I can't believe I said digicam with a straight face. It's like saying you wear crocs to the mall...]

Friday, January 9, 2009

DAVID BORING.

YO! Be forewarned, this blog will not be particularly amusing.

I'm cleaning my house listening to house music.

Mark Farina in the house two-thousand and fourrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! YES! YES! YES!

I might even vacuum.

Anyways, I just came across this old gem (read: some bad poetry) from the winter of 2007, when I was living with my dear friend Alliy Brown, she who has the biggest My Little Pony Collection you've never seen.

















{Chances are, I've used that line before but guess what it's the truth.}

Now that I think of it, I must have written this for her in November or December of 2006, drawing inspiration from what she told me of this guy she was seeing who was turning out to be kind of lame??

If you don't wanna smooch
Or get all up in ma cooch
Ya shoulda said so
Now I think that you're a douche!

I ain't a hooch
And I thought that you were sweet
Now I'm thinking who to call
To get your ass beat.

Text messaging is...
The new lame.
And you should learn how
To treat a dame.

Your apartment sux and you're not deluxe...

Ellen DeGeneres looks better in a tux!
























Next time will be better maybe!

Sunday, January 4, 2009

HELLO 2009.

HOLY SHIZ, IT'S BEEN AWHILE...

Basically, I went on hiatus from the interweb in order to focus on my ice sculpting career, which is going okay thanks for asking.























































[Did you hear the one about when Axl sued Dr. Pepper?!?!]






















Ballsy!

Like my dear friend Slick Rick once said, "here's an oldie but a goodie!"





















Right, so my steady got me raidthafridge.com for Christmas (in addition to the classic black Adidas Gazelle in my size!!!) and so I owe it at least to him to make some use of the superhighway on which you currently cruise.














It seems I last hung out here over a month ago and a lot can happen in a month so let's just think about today...

I decided it was time to clean my fridge today, because yesterday I found 2 random old eggs in the back that were not the friendliest pair. I first took out a jar of President's Choice tomato sauce (spinach and cheese, if you must know) and as I was rinsing out the jar, it dawned on me that it was the perfect time to make a snow globe, considering the terrifying eggs hanging out at the back of the bus.

I had plenty of sparkles...what could I put in my snowglobe??

My plastic polar bear toy I found in the garbage on my way home from the last time Leslie from Tonic cut my hair in SEPTEMBER TWO-THOUSAND AND SEVEN???














Maybe some micromachines??












How about a bottle of orange nailpolish that is as good as dead to me...























After some rummaging and thinking, it seemed that the Mason jar was just too big...even if I piled 2 bottles of bad nailpolish on top of one another and added silver sparkles and heart stickers, it was just way too big for that to be even moderately cool...


















I next washed out the half-teaspoon left of my President's Choice Blue Menu tired excuse for raspberry jam, deciding the jar was perfect for the task at hand!


















I had these cute mini nailpolishes that I accidentally bought from Dollarama like 5 years ago, also falling into the as good as dead to me category. The bottles are cute, but these guys were way boring understated neutrals and I prefer HOT PINK and TURQUOISE and PURPLE and silly sassy stuff like that, mostly to bug my sister Hilary who is SERIOUSLY into understated neutrals.






















She totally is, it's just that this is from like 3 years ago when we used to go raving sometimes, when character dressing was a YESSSSSSSSS!

















YESSSSSSSSS! [And to think I almost threw out my wig collection yesterday!]

So anyway, I was looking for other shiny things that were cool besides bogus nailpolish to put in my snowglobe and I found some plastic crystal discoballesque remnants of a busted keychain from like grade 7 probably.


















I put one around the neck of the orange bitch, not unlike another grade 7 friend of mine, HARD CANDY NAILPOLISH RINGAZ FOR YA FINGAZ!!!


















It then occured to me that this sparkly pink crystal disco dancer looked a lot like a pump on one of those old-fashioned perfume bottles with the pump (or the Prada one my steady gurl Katie has, that I am never allowed to buy because then I would be stealing the way that she smells, and I would also miss her every time I wore it, considering she is vamoosing to Toronto any day now.)
















This was the day that everyone dressed really pretty and I decided to look like a cult leader and Noelle dressed up as a midwife. That's Katie on the right and on the left is our friend Steph who vamooses to New York City this month...as does Noelle! BYE GUYS! HAVE FUN! WRITE ME LETTERS!

Noelle has a great rack.
















To make a long story longer, I ended up pouring out a Dollarama mini and filling it with nailpolish remover and giving it a real shake shake shake and sticking all kinds of things inside it trying to clean the sides to transparency. The best tool for scratching turned out to be a sewing needle. I risked a dangerous chemical reaction, combining nailpolish remover with Comet(withbleach) powder and giving it a REAL shake shake shake. For all I knows, it couldst haav bloown ap!














This was when Noelle's rack was off tha hooooooook!!! More off tha hooooooook than EVER!!!

Then I trimmed the brush off and filled the bottle with water, with the intention of then adding yellow food colouring that Devin bought me once when I was making a birthday cake for Nathaniel (but I only used blue food colouring for the cake.)

I then decided that I would up what little artistic integrity I may or may not have, by putting rose blossom water in the bottle that I would later label EAU DE TOILETTE.

(When I was little, we would take orange blossom water and rose blossom water and pick flowers from my dads garden and mix it all together to make pretty perfumes!)

I could go on, but you would probably rather I didn't. The point is that I was working on my sort of cool snowglobe operation for MORE THAN TWO HOURS because I kept having technical difficulties although I totally love my glue gun...It's just that superglue would probably be better considering there will be water in the snowglobe, just taunting the eau de toilette statue with its presence, saying mean things like, "I GON MAKE YOU COME UNATTACHED!"






















I FORGOT ALL ABOUT CLEANING MY FRIDGE!

Oh well, I did it and it was boring but before that I decided it was a good time to play dress up so I made up some sort of cool outfits that never fully came off, in that I would end up cleaning my fridge in a cashmere tube dress.





















Alright let's face it, it was mohair.

In other news, I went to Jupiter Room last night with cool peeps I love that only seem to all come together when our friend Sarah from Vancouver comes to Montreal every 7 months to hang out.

This is my hand versus Sarah's really pretty hand.


















WE HAD A GREAT TIME DANCING even though the DJ was kind of confused sometimes...

I liked it a lot when he played Country House by Blur because I totally loved that video and bought their CD because of it. Then he played Trouble by Shampoo, which is really awesome song (at least I think so) and eventhough I love that song, I was troubled by the thought that this DJ might have been playing a BEST OF compilation from the summer of '95, because he totally seemed like the kind of dude that would do something shifty like that...

Anyway, my snowglobe is pretty cool and now my fridge is shiny and in a relationship with nothing but wheat germ, hot sauce, and 3 okay apricot beers I bought last night on a whim and drank through a two-straw operation on my way to tha club, so that I wouldn't have to move my arms or my head because I had to rest them for when I would be moving them a lot later DANCING.

BYE-BYE SARAH! YOU HAVE PRETTY HANDS! SEEYA!

Some other stuff happened lately, but my eyes are turning as square as watermelons, so I gotta go!

Watermelons? Yes! Watermelons! LOOK!


















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