Big Yellow Tutu

Boom boom boom April 23, 2009

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Wow. It finally happened. After 13 truly awful singles Black Eyed Peas have released a decent track. I’m shocked.

Of course, it’s nowhere near as good as the Outhere Brother’s Boom Boom Boom.


Yummy Efron yumminess April 15, 2009

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The hottest man in the world, projected on a 20 ft screen? Yes please. Missing Zac Efron’s 17 Again was simply never going to happen.

He looked incredible. I’m beginning to think he might be the sexiest man that ever lived. The film itself is kinda lame, even by teen romcom standards. Matthew Perry has a rubbish life, some magic happens and he becomes the 17 yr old Zac Efron with a chance to fix things. Efron’s character veers widly between self-righteous, moralistic cock muncher at school and super sexy, mum-fucking smooth machine when at home. The plot also contains the Basketball vs Life decision making angst, think we’ve seen Efron do that somewhere before…

They showed a trailer for the new Hannah Montana/Miley Cyrus film, I’m going to have to see that.


My world April 9, 2009

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This is what the world looks like, right? I’m not holding out for that future as a high earning cartographer…


Hell yeah… April 6, 2009

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Ever wondered how to say ‘do not want’, ‘fail’ and ‘hell yeah’ in sign language? Nico from Rocket XL shows us how…

Hell yeah (and more) in sign language

p.s. sorry about the terrible picture quality




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I’ve been kinda slack with the updates recently… looking for a flat, drinking and Gossip Girl have kinda taken over instead. Oops. Must try harder.

This afternoon Jasmin and I got back from a trip of amazingness to LA. We went to see our new partner agency Rocket XL, one of America’s biggest social media agencies. It was such fun, the Rocket guys took brilliant care of us. It was such a proper Hollywood week; we went to a club with Paris Hilton and porno outfit waitresses, we got drunk on our hotel’s amazing roof top terrace, we hung out on a balcony of a huge mansion in the hills that was mere metres from the Hollywood sign. We hit Melrose and got very burnt on Venice Beach; we ate about a dozen pancakes each morning… and we did some work. I promise.

Also… is anyone else really disappointed with the standard of the contestants on this year’s Project Runway? They’re all a bit shit really aren’t they? Humph.