My sweet November in pictures

So November was a pretty hectic but awesome month, I won’t explain it too much in details since pictures usually do the talking or explain most of it already. Here we go.

 

November 1st: Seeing Ed Sheeran at Madison Square Garden in New York.

 

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(Photo credits go to whoever took this photo)

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Quick recap: 5.18 – Gossip Girl – Con Heir

“Gossip Girl” is back again! Last time we ended knowing that Serena’s father is also the father of Charlie Rhodes because he used to have an affair with Charlie’s mother without Serena’s mother Lily knowing about it. Chuck discovered that his uncle Jack Bass donated him blood when he was almost dying in the hospital. Blair told Dan that she told Chuck that he doesn’t have her heart anymore, she loves Dan now and he loves Blair back. As last, Georgina Sparks has sent Serena Gossip Girl’s laptop so that she can continue in her place and Ivy Dickens has taken over Lily’s appartment after CeCe passed away.

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Looking for good music? Check out Passenger/Mike Rosenberg!

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British solo acoustic/folk singer/songwriter Mike Rosenberg, who goes by the moniker of his old band, Passenger, has charmed the socks off Australia in recent years. In the last couple of years he’s gravitated to Australian shores, touring and recording with the the absolute cream of Australian popular.
He was one of the support acts of Ed Sheeran’s European Tour, the singer is called Mike Rosenberg and I thought he deserves more recognition. In Australia, his recent album “All The Little Lights” was on number 2 on iTunes, let’s get him to number one and let’s Europe get to know him better! He really deserves more attention, this musician prooves that there is still some real music out there. He has so much pure, raw talent and such a beautiful, soothing voice.

Now, let’s music speak words, here are some of my favourites from him.

“I Hate”

You simply have to listen to this song, the lyrics are genius!

Lyrics:

Well, I hate racist blokes telling tasteless jokes and explaining where people belong.
I hate ignorant folks who pay money to see gigs, then talk through every fucking song.
I hate people in nightclubs snorting coke, and explaining where you’re going wrong.
Well, if you agree, come hating with me, or feel free to sing along.

And it goes la la la…

And I hate pointless status updates on Facebook, FYI; we were never �M8’s.
We pretend to be friends on the internet when, in real life we have nothing to say
to each other.
Oh brother, I’ve love for my mother, for good times, for music, and my mates.
Yeah I love and I live and I have love to give, but sometimes all you can do is hate.

And it goes la la la…

Well, I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them fajitas, they only eat pizza and chips.
I hate stepping outside for a smoke and some guy coughs, like your lungs are his.
And I hate queuing up for festival toilets, especially when you need a shit.
And I hate the X Factor for murdering music, you bunch of money-grubbing pricks.

And it goes la la la…

And I hate them magazines aimed at insecure teens, they make 10-year-olds race to grow up.
Hey kids, let’s all be anorexic or better, eat chocolate �til you throw up.
Keep your Hollywood stars and their stupid cars and their botox that makes them look fucked.
Just grow old with grace — have you seen Cher’s face? It looks like it’s been hit by a truck.

And it goes la la la…
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