this nobody is called Stevie Riks. Why he doesn't have his own show on Channel 4 I still don't get.

A quick idea of what he does

And because I also am in a timewasting mood, I'll link them all, pick your choice. The really creepy one is Paul McCartney, I swear, he has the same FACE sometimes, and the really amazing one is any Bowie he does because ( Read more... )

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Too bad, after the first moment of "what the hell!" I actually find this kind of hot.


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Unless they're Mr Pearl himself, men in women's corsets are WRONG. There are beautiful male corsets out there; I don't want to see a hourglass shape on a man. 
However, this Henry Conway guy is such tacky, cheap fun I'll be lenient. Especially as he seems to be rather horrible, selfish and foppish in all the other aspects of his life - do read.

Grazie mille. paola.sorrentino@gmail.com .

Uffa.

Da stavolta, giurin giurello, li copio anche su una ludditissima rubrica cartacea.

First, I don't like Facebook. It's cold, boring, and swamped with inane little games and applications. Bert says "it's the cyber equivalent of a stupid chat down the pub"; which it may be, but considering what my life is like now, I have enough inane, useless chats in real life already; don't need to dumb it down further ( Read more... )

avrei dovuto capirlo dalle nuove foto, di vecchi tarchiatelli che a vederli da lontano sembravano i 99 Posse - e anche da vicino.
NON si va a vedere gruppi che come unica qualità avevano la teatralità e l'essere volutamente sopra le righe fino all'autoparodia, se non si sono mantenuti perfetti.
Perfetti sono rimasti i musicisti: batteria tiratissima ( Read more... )

Sorry, I find it rather amusing, PC be damned.

there was one moment where I feared the next person who'd turn up at Mono Bar would be no less than David Sylvian on a quick shopping trip to Italy or George Clooney over from Como. It was that busy - including one of my employers, a darling girl but not the person I'd most like to see when I'm dishevelled and badly dressed on an ordinary Friday ( Read more... )

I get a rather intimidating and official-looking letter from the tax office. Apparently I didn't pay 400 Euro of taxes in 2005.
Now that's weird, as I always pay everything on the spot.
I call my accountant.
"I got this official letter, etc, I'll pay it on Friday."
"Nooo! Don't give a penny and bring me the letter! you NEVER pay stuff when the Tax ( Read more... )