Probably the cutest video I’ve watched. Even his gf was also there as the talent. Yes they both are the cutest thing ever.

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Recalling those days when I always trusted mum who said that I was born through her ass. Ewh. And I began to know that actually I came from a vagina when I had just learnt Reproduction in my Biology class on 1st grade of high school. Dayum mum.

Recalling those days when I always trusted mum who said that I was born through her ass. Ewh. And I began to know that actually I came from a vagina when I had just learnt Reproduction in my Biology class on 1st grade of high school. Dayum mum.

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Oh my God I really want this!

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ttatw:

IT’S FINALLY HERE!

Here’s Tuah/Sebak, the first official recorded demo from the upcoming 2nd album. Plug your headset in and get ready for shivers.

Beat Connection - Full Performance (Live on KEXP)

Rewatching this live performance of Beat Connection, which has been my favorite since 2012. I’ve just realized that I haven’t posted this on my blog, and I think I need to share this to the world, spreading the words about how amazing these guys are.

This probably could be their best performance to me… I like the way they made some re-arrangements of their songs, and Tom Eddy’s voice is so so so so so eargasmic! He’s got a kind of voice characteristic that really suits folk or blues music. But how awesome he was able to merge his unique and manly voice very well with Beat Connection’s music style which is more into electronic dance thingy. He added heaps of melodious and powerful improvisations in this gig, and it turned out so damn good, and his voice sounds very stable here compared to some other performances I have watched.

I will wait for their upcoming releases patiently, and their new single, Hesitation is such a dope!

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I don’t want to be too hasty. Let every single thing flow slowly and smoothly.

AKS

I randomly went to a record store this afternoon, and saw these two… I enjoyed listening to every single song they have made. So as a fan, I felt the urge to appreciate their (hard) works simply by purchasing their cds. It’s kind of late though, yet better late than never :)

At times like these, I wonder if you ever think of me. With rue my heart is laden, realizing that you’re so far away and unattainable.

Looking too closely

Put your arms around somebody else
And don’t punish yourself
The truth is like blood underneath your fingernails
You don’t wanna hurt yourself
By looking too closely

If only one of us has the guts tonight to against ourselves. Getting the courage to cross the room, and see if something might happen between us.

Well I do want something to happen. How about you?

I am really in the mood of throwing back to 2012, when I had to go to Manggar Village in Balikpapan, East Borneo to do a compulsory community service program. And I miss these fellas so bad. I know it was the hardest 38 days ever in my life, but still since then I considered them as my third big family. Introducing my community service fellas, there should be 21 persons in the picture, but 3 friends were not able to join this photoshoot because they had to stay at their hometowns at that time. I am glad and proud of these buddies. I wish I could have another opportunity to work with them as a team to educate more people, or even to educate this nation in the future.

So I was on my way driving back home, and I stopped right behind the green space for bikers on a T junction somewhere nearby the cinema in my town. It was showering that night and at first neither bike or motorbike was occupying the place in front of me. And surprisingly that white Honda Jazz drove along preceeding other bikers’ way and then stopped right in front of the bikers’ place like a boss. That was really stupid, moron, careless! I hate that. I wonder how he/she could get the license:(

mirandaarenee:

sigur rós

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Farewell

Farewell

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Picturesque scene of one fine muted afternoon