I think England's defeat by P*rt*g*l confirms my fairly ambiguous belief that there is no god, or if I'm wrong and there is a god then he's a complete and utter cunt, and when Darth Phil gets to the pearly gates he'll be flicking a few casual v-signs to any passing angels and joing the queue for the horns, tail and spikey pole thing to poke all you sinners with!



/darth phil has a bit of a cry



Couple of mp3 blog links: Mystery and Misery has posted a few tunes by a band who may or may not be called Summer at Shatter Creek, standard whiny shit - but they have a good trick where they take some Mogwai tunes and add vocals. Karaoke for indie kids I guess, but I have to say what they have done to Burn Girl Prom Queen perfectly sums up the mood I'm in today.



And this post from music (for robots) makes me believe that there is still some good in the world.