Showing posts with label In My Dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label In My Dreams. Show all posts

Sunday, 11 October 2009

Paolo Nutini is a Dollface - Song of the Day: "CANDY"


Official video for "Candy" - Paolo Nutini




And this clip from the Graham Norton Show is totally darling--he talks about his mom going to "rock 'n roll parties" and keeping him in check. Supercute.

I got to meet this darling, green-eyed Scottish-born Italian boy at The Showbox in Seattle. He smiled for my camera and signed my cd. Gosh. What a little goon I am...


 
"Bella Julia"...SWOOOON.

Paolo is constantly on tour, so if you have the opportunity, GO SEE HIM. 

Saturday, 3 October 2009

I'm the QUEEN of Procrastination...Bear with me?



Ohdearlord. I've mentioned to y'all that we're doing new and wonderful things here on Dipped in Cream. The problem is, it's been one thing after another, so I've been a bit slow off the mark. 

Angelina, our chubby whippet (she hates when I say that) cut her wrist (A-BLOODY-GAIN--don't ask. This time a razor wasn't involved at least. Just know that she, Lohan and her namesake have something in common **COUGHcuttersCOUGH** and she needed surgery. She's fine now; I swear to God the next time she does it, off to Casa Palmera she goes.)

I also realize that most bloggers with small children can manage their blog while taking care of said small children. I cannot. I'm too old or something. So when my grandson Felix is here, all bets are off on trying to move forward with the plans for turning this little blog of mine to go BIGTIME!


So. This weekend, I have to learn Word-effing-Press--that's its true name, by the way. At least in this house. I cannot follow instructions to save my soul, so a big, fat GOOD LUCK is in order.


I have bought the domain Dippedincream.com -- so I will no longer be dippedincream.blogspot.com. Now. This blog isn't going anywhere...but eventually (sooner than later, please Lord?) we will be completely on the new site. Better graphics, advertising (hey, a gurrl needa get paid, mmkay?) and purrdier, too!

Bottom line, I won't be blogging as much this weekend, because I'm tryna be all book-smart and stuff.

MUAH! I love all of you for helping me get here!  

xoxo ~j 


 

Sunday, 30 August 2009

The Rossdale Family at the beach....

Gwen, Gavin, some kid, Zuma and Crybaby Kingston
Gavin? Is that really your six-pack?

Yeah, I know. Them again. Sorry, they were parading around Malibu beach looking like the perfect little fam, so I had to show y'all.

I always knew Gavin Rossdale was purrrdy, I just had no idea about them pecs, them pecs. Wow.

And I'd kill for Gwen's legs. I said I'd KILL, not "I'd exercise" to get Gwen's legs. I'm not stupid.