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We're not as sad as Dostoevsky; We're not as smart as Mark Twain
We're only lucid when we're producing flicks
{/authors --
Onigiri is ...
a bit narcissistic; slightly nihilistic; a lot absurd; very much grotesque.
Onigiri loves ...
calvin and hobbes; booze; ciggies; death; kool-aid; carebears; gloomy bear; mod boys; mural paintings; ikea; sergeant keroro; get backers; samurai deeper kyo; daddy; experimental; existentialism; intelligence; indiepop; indiefolk; beatniks; autumn; popsicles; rain; solitude; sarah records; scotland; scottish accent; stars; strawberries; svenska killar; svenskpop; sweden; synthpop; twee pop; vivian leigh; weed; bernardo bertolucci; takeshi kitano; François Truffaut; gregg araki; stanley kubrick; gus van sant; orson welles; kim ki-duk; camus; sartre; dostoevsky; huxley; burroughs; burgess; nietzsche; kafka; welsh; hesse; wilde; roald dahl; astrid lindgren; judy blume
Onigiri's guilty pleasure is ... K-pop
Dorayaki is ...
individualistic, friendly yet unfriendly, loving yet unloving, true to herself, hating hypocrites and suckers; cockroaches
Dorayaki loves ...
life; originality; realness; random stuff; kamen rider; wang lee hom; christian bale; alt. music; switchfoot; capturedart production; electric guitars; dulcolax; vertigo; alfred hitchcock; jerry bruckheimer; nicholas sparks, porridge, peteralexander
Dorayaki's guilty pleasure is ... asian dramas
We Love ...
photography; art films; independent cinema; foreign films
producing clips/shows/movies/tvc; organizing events
We'll leave them to do what they want.
We'll go and play with words and pictures
Each of us may think we know exactly what we need to make us happy. what will be good for us. what will ensure we have our happy ending. However, life rarely works out in the way we expect. And that our happy ending may have all sorts of unexpected twists and turns, be shaped in all unexpected ways.
And our own personal paradise may be someone else's version of hell. Or indeed vice versa...
oh gosh... i don't know what just struck me in...
whether it's ol ghost, or just i'm wanting so badly to go back to the old times of brits boybands.
i'm so crazy listening over to 5ive, 911, the moffats, kavana. i never really kind of hansons, but then they're alright.
i remember those times i was head over heels over lee missen from code red, i still have their cd for old time sakes, backstreet boys, boyzone, joey mcintyre.
those years it was their year, mtv would only played these same songs over and over again.
i grew up listening to these songs, i just don't understand why, and i can't remember when and why, i listen to less and less english songs, then one day i just don't know anything. Instead, i listen to asian songs more and more, then one day i knew a lot about it.
i wish i could be back in those years again where boyband still rule.
the bravo all stars period.
i remember i could stay in front of the tv playing mtv the whole day and never get sick of it,
gosh gosh gosh... a bit cheeky, but i wonder where are they now...
for the sake of old times, these are the people that rule the world those old time years
i present you...
bravo all star - let the music heal your soul
look at aaron carter, he was still friggin' cute... but now... errr no comment...
過了這麼多事情,為什麼感覺有一點不好?
我應該多多自己想。我真的很需改變自己。
誰可以幫我改自己? 誰可已鼓勵我?
我知道聖可以幫我, 但是我很需要很需要我的姊妹鼓勵。 可系在台灣我沒有好姊妹,我怎麼會進步呢?
我很想家人。
當我需要一個好姊妹,我只有裝對我擔心,裝照顧我的姊妹,我真的不明白,他們根本不認識我。
當我sms他們,沒有回答。當我給他們打電話,也沒有回答。
當我叫他們在MSN,也一樣沒有回答。
可是,當他們需要我,我真得要幫他們做服務生,很難過,我要幫他們得時後,沒有人對我說什麼。
我應該想什麼?他們把我做什麼?真的啦, 我不禁足。
這個可以叫姊妹嗎?
主啊,可以告訴我應該做什麼嘛?你真的要我住在這裡嘛?
主啊,幫我。。。
我需要你在我身邊。我有很多擔心,我要全部把它放給你,我所有的擔心,我的學校的問題,救留正的問題,我的哭擔,我的生病。所有把它放給你。
主啊,教我,幫我過這生活。
我沒有別的感覺,只有感謝的感覺。我要謝謝你給我好的生活,可是我要更好,我要你需用我。
主啊,真的謝謝你。真的謝謝你。
I just got home, worn out and i'm heading off to bed soon. But before that, i just need to post a youtube video of MGMT performing Time To Pretend at the Cardiff University in Wales.
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
MGMT and this song remind me of the reason why i love new psychedelia and Nabil said he's glad to see that im back on track. We both agreed that it does need a good music to balance and keep your IQ level.
cheers !
-onigiri-
nietzsche was right.
we came into this world alone and we got out of this world alone.
that's why we live our lives feeling upset that we depend our lives on others...
-onigiri-
the mood swings strike back again.
the ups and downs..
and i thought i just got done with PMS ?
-onigiri-
We'll go and play with words and pictures
{/ --
Tuesday, November 18, 2008 ( 1:05 AM )
Each of us may think we know exactly what we need to make us happy. what will be good for us. what will ensure we have our happy ending. However, life rarely works out in the way we expect. And that our happy ending may have all sorts of unexpected twists and turns, be shaped in all unexpected ways.
And our own personal paradise may be someone else's version of hell. Or indeed vice versa...
{/ --
Friday, November 14, 2008 ( 4:22 PM )
oh gosh... i don't know what just struck me in...
whether it's ol ghost, or just i'm wanting so badly to go back to the old times of brits boybands.
i'm so crazy listening over to 5ive, 911, the moffats, kavana. i never really kind of hansons, but then they're alright.
i remember those times i was head over heels over lee missen from code red, i still have their cd for old time sakes, backstreet boys, boyzone, joey mcintyre.
those years it was their year, mtv would only played these same songs over and over again.
i grew up listening to these songs, i just don't understand why, and i can't remember when and why, i listen to less and less english songs, then one day i just don't know anything. Instead, i listen to asian songs more and more, then one day i knew a lot about it.
i wish i could be back in those years again where boyband still rule.
the bravo all stars period.
i remember i could stay in front of the tv playing mtv the whole day and never get sick of it,
gosh gosh gosh... a bit cheeky, but i wonder where are they now...
for the sake of old times, these are the people that rule the world those old time years
i present you...
bravo all star - let the music heal your soul
look at aaron carter, he was still friggin' cute... but now... errr no comment...
{/ --
( 3:03 AM )
過了這麼多事情,為什麼感覺有一點不好?
我應該多多自己想。我真的很需改變自己。
誰可以幫我改自己? 誰可已鼓勵我?
我知道聖可以幫我, 但是我很需要很需要我的姊妹鼓勵。 可系在台灣我沒有好姊妹,我怎麼會進步呢?
我很想家人。
當我需要一個好姊妹,我只有裝對我擔心,裝照顧我的姊妹,我真的不明白,他們根本不認識我。
當我sms他們,沒有回答。當我給他們打電話,也沒有回答。
當我叫他們在MSN,也一樣沒有回答。
可是,當他們需要我,我真得要幫他們做服務生,很難過,我要幫他們得時後,沒有人對我說什麼。
我應該想什麼?他們把我做什麼?真的啦, 我不禁足。
這個可以叫姊妹嗎?
主啊,可以告訴我應該做什麼嘛?你真的要我住在這裡嘛?
主啊,幫我。。。
我需要你在我身邊。我有很多擔心,我要全部把它放給你,我所有的擔心,我的學校的問題,救留正的問題,我的哭擔,我的生病。所有把它放給你。
主啊,教我,幫我過這生活。
我沒有別的感覺,只有感謝的感覺。我要謝謝你給我好的生活,可是我要更好,我要你需用我。
主啊,真的謝謝你。真的謝謝你。
{/ --
Sunday, November 9, 2008 ( 1:59 AM )
I just got home, worn out and i'm heading off to bed soon. But before that, i just need to post a youtube video of MGMT performing Time To Pretend at the Cardiff University in Wales.
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
MGMT and this song remind me of the reason why i love new psychedelia and Nabil said he's glad to see that im back on track. We both agreed that it does need a good music to balance and keep your IQ level.
cheers !
-onigiri-
{/ --
Friday, November 7, 2008 ( 12:17 PM )
nietzsche was right.
we came into this world alone and we got out of this world alone.
that's why we live our lives feeling upset that we depend our lives on others...
-onigiri-
{/ --
Wednesday, November 5, 2008 ( 2:19 PM )
the mood swings strike back again.
the ups and downs..
and i thought i just got done with PMS ?
-onigiri-
Our aspirations, are wrapped up in books.
Our inclinations are hidden in looks.
ambear
eight
nai
bimmy
carol
마리아
Helgi
Jane
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
designer DancingSheep
modified by onigiri@oniyaki.blogspot.com
hits
Our inclinations are hidden in looks.
{/casts --
ambear
eight
nai
bimmy
carol
마리아
Helgi
Jane
{/old scripts --
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
{/credit title --
designer DancingSheep
modified by onigiri@oniyaki.blogspot.com
hits
This is just a modern rock song,
This is just a tender affair ...
This is just a tender affair ...
{/speech --