Happy Weekend'ing my babies!

Happy Birthday to my girl Geri Halliwell and blogger-extraordinaire Uncle Grambo!

Good news! The Libertines (sadly, sans Pete I assume) return to Toronto on October 15th for a show at The Opera House.

Justin Hawkins goes after theives... with a shovel.

Franz Ferdinand almost get busted at the border for smuggling... an orange.

Oh and since everyone but me was at the Wilco show, you can all review the glory here and here. Fuck, I might as well offer up a Modest Mouse review from Wednesday night while I’m at it.

A backpacker’s gone missing after an Ash gig in Sydney last week. Lets hope they find him safe and sound and he’s just that he’s been partying a little too hard to call home.

In honour of Beulah’s last gig ever last night...

Hey ladies sluts! Apparently Julian Casablancas might be back to banging groupies after calling off his engagement.

Hamilton’s Gage Park is playing host to the worst-named festival ever, "Festival of Friends", this weekend. If you’re kicking around town I recommend you check it out out. Howie Beck is playing RIGHTHISMOMENT, Matthew Barber performs tonight at 7pm, and you can catch The Marble Index tomorrow at 7pm. Dig it.

Read an interview with my fabulous friend Ms. Meghan Shirley just because I love her.

The Blueprint’s Guide to Making Out. Part 1 and Part 2.

Sex Advice From the Unemployed.