billymagnum

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  1. LONG LIVE ONLINE FORUMS!

  2. Young Kimbra - What Now?

    Have you ever seen Kimbra before the "Vows" days? Okay. Before the "Simply On My Lips" days? Probably not. Check out a very young Kimbra on TV making a pop song! Adorable http://www.nzonscreen.com/title/what-now-kimbra-excerpt-2001
  3. Do you play an instrument???

    Do you play? i play mainly guitar but have dabbled in drums, piano, you name it. i have been in bands but recently ive been on my own writing recording and producing whenever i can find time or not annoy neighbors. heres some of my guitars. its not the most recent family portrait as some have left and others have been added, but its the nicest photo i have atm: if you play something id love to see some pics
  4. "Sweet Relief" and OMG ALBUM #3

    We were at her recent show in NY at National Sawdust. She played a few new tracks including this and some great new renditions of oldies!
  5. Goldmine video coming soon?

    Hey Don, I could use a endlessly looping gif of that gold shooting out of her face! Work that gif magic!
  6. One worded story...

    always a fun forum game and the more members we can get on it the better to keep it moving. we will start with a partial sentence, just to get the ball rolling, then you must reply, adding one word to the story. Make sure copy the entire post before yours, then paste and add your word. eventually we should have one gigantic, hilarious, and ridiculous story. 1.) keep it Kimbra related! 2.) keep it CLEAN! no curse words or overly offensive words please! 3.) be creative. be silly. have fun. Here goes.... Kimbra awoke to...
  7. What are you listening to right now?

    I'm currently enthralled with Sia. Another amazing artist that has been flying under my radar.
  8. One worded story...

    Kimbra awoke to birds. The sound vibrated loudly through every room. The pickle ignited a burp through the moon man who giggled nonstop while it hurt. After baking the band some apples in the bathroom smell, Kimbra conquered the conqueror which wasn't dancing jiggy around taiwanese dwarfs because her father operated on the outside. "Conspiracies against leprechauns!!!", shouted Kimbra, before sunset. Then started the fire all over the stage, but dingoes try to eat extinguishers while drinking some gasoline. That mellowed all cats forever. This frozen laptop was eaten from noon to midnight with knife and fork. Gigantic Marmite lawyers congregated behind Stevie. They all sang the anthem from the underpants in my backyard. Everyone was dazed, glazed & M-Phazed, but this smelled like a Grammy win. But somebody that flew elephants while yodeling came to a creepy circus. Clowns came from every caravan to inspect the glowing exhausts' mufflers. Happy children, packing their lunches before going to purgatory, devoured flowered windmills. Lots of fingernails scratch itchy green boils, tiny feet, and navels. The Stepkids and Kimbra rented a moonbounce that sent them flying into Prince's house while he was welding Grammys onto his butlers. Angela Vickers jumped a hayloft to confront Nebraska Jones about dating hobos, but they both were cheating. "Now hear all about my Dinner Party shenanigans with Sally," I insisted. Towers and his flowers cried tears out their sad little eyes or by the high horse of midnight indeed. After sailing through the yellow bridges, extra precautions were laughing at safety glasses because cheese mold told her parents about her shoes. Why? Because that's shining across the line
  9. Europe 2015?

    im sure Kimbra would love to but im also fairly sure its not up to her
  10. Official Online Store

    i already bought it all at the shows
  11. Last Movie You Watched?

    I loved Lucy. I am a Besson fan since Leon. In terms of reviews, Its a perfect example of people hating a movie or story simply because it doesn't wrap its plot/ending up in a ribbon. people write bad reviews because they can't take the fact that all the answers may not be answered and they themselves might have to actually use a bit of imagination to fill in the blanks. it drives those people insane that they can come up with what happened or what happens after the film ends. if they do manage to figure something out, they hate that everyone else has their own ideas and opinions. its too easy for people to write negative dismissive things. its a shame. same thing happened with Scarlett's movie before that "Under the Skin" that is a masterpiece imho and yet 80+% of the reviews are negative and don't usually even expain why nor are they usually more than a few words long.
  12. Europe 2015?

    sorry haven't heard a thing! maybe something will come along
  13. Kimbra Gifs

    then maybe you'l like these too! from the ELLE interview: http://www.elle.com/pop-culture/best/kimbra-the-golden-echo-performance?src=rss
  14. Kimbra Gifs

  15. phew!! the back to back shows really wiped us out! unforgettable shows!

    1. Donn

      Donn

      Hope you post pics!

  16. One worded story...

    Kimbra awoke to birds. The sound vibrated loudly through every room. The pickle ignited a burp through the moon man who giggled nonstop while it hurt. After baking the band some apples in the bathroom smell, Kimbra conquered the conqueror which wasn't dancing jiggy around taiwanese dwarfs because her father operated on the outside. "Conspiracies against leprechauns!!!", shouted Kimbra, before sunset. Then started the fire all over the stage, but dingoes try to eat extinguishers while drinking some gasoline. That mellowed all cats forever. This frozen laptop was eaten from noon to midnight with knife and fork. Gigantic Marmite lawyers congregated behind Stevie. They all sang the anthem from the underpants in my backyard. Everyone was dazed, glazed & M-Phazed, but this smelled like a Grammy win. But somebody that flew elephants while yodeling came to a creepy circus. Clowns came from every caravan to inspect the glowing exhausts' mufflers. Happy children, packing their lunches before going to purgatory, devoured flowered windmills. Lots of fingernails scratch itchy green boils, tiny feet, and navels. The Stepkids and Kimbra rented a moonbounce that sent them flying into Prince's house while he was welding Grammys onto his butlers. Angela Vickers jumped a hayloft to confront Nebraska Jones about dating hobos, but they both were cheating. "Now hear all about my Dinner Party shenanigans with Sally," I insisted. Towers and his flowers cried tears out their sad little eyes or by the high horse of midnight indeed. After sailing through the yellow bridges, extra precautions were laughing at safety glasses because cheese mold told her parents about her shoes. Why? Because that's
  17. One worded story...

    ok Ben so lets try to add as much to this story as we can! Kimbra awoke to birds. The sound vibrated loudly through every room. The pickle ignited a burp through the moon man who giggled nonstop while it hurt. After baking the band some apples in the bathroom smell, Kimbra conquered the conqueror which wasn't dancing jiggy around taiwanese dwarfs because her father operated on the outside. "Conspiracies against leprechauns!!!", shouted Kimbra, before sunset. Then started the fire all over the stage, but dingoes try to eat extinguishers while drinking some gasoline. That mellowed all cats forever. This frozen laptop was eaten from noon to midnight with knife and fork. Gigantic Marmite lawyers congregated behind Stevie. They all sang the anthem from the underpants in my backyard. Everyone was dazed, glazed & M-Phazed, but this smelled like a Grammy win. But somebody that flew elephants while yodeling came to a creepy circus. Clowns came from every caravan to inspect the glowing exhausts' mufflers. Happy children, packing their lunches before going to purgatory, devoured flowered windmills. Lots of fingernails scratch itchy green boils, tiny feet, and navels. The Stepkids and Kimbra rented a moonbounce that sent them flying into Prince's house while he was welding Grammys onto his butlers. Angela Vickers jumped a hayloft to confront Nebraska Jones about dating hobos, but they both were cheating. "Now hear all about my Dinner Party shenanigans with Sally," I insisted. Towers and his flowers cried tears out their sad little eyes or by the high horse of midnight indeed. After sailing through the yellow bridges, extra precautions were laughing at safety glasses because cheese mold told her parents about her shoes. Why?
  18. Ready to see Kimbra this thursday and friday....

    1. ben1983

      ben1983

      Have a great time there !!

      I'm so jealous, I need a concert ...

    2. Donn

      Donn

      Same here Ben.

      Have fun!

  19. One worded story...

    yeah i think im gonna do it because i like meet and greets to be fun not stiff and akward. i think she would get a kick out of it and of course ill pass on any kind words from the forum family. Kimbra awoke to birds. The sound vibrated loudly through every room. The pickle ignited a burp through the moon man who giggled nonstop while it hurt. After baking the band some apples in the bathroom smell, Kimbra conquered the conqueror which wasn't dancing jiggy around taiwanese dwarfs because her father operated on the outside. "Conspiracies against leprechauns!!!", shouted Kimbra, before sunset. Then started the fire all over the stage, but dingoes try to eat extinguishers while drinking some gasoline. That mellowed all cats forever. This frozen laptop was eaten from noon to midnight with knife and fork. Gigantic Marmite lawyers congregated behind Stevie. They all sang the anthem from the underpants in my backyard. Everyone was dazed, glazed & M-Phazed, but this smelled like a Grammy win. But somebody that flew elephants while yodeling came to a creepy circus. Clowns came from every caravan to inspect the glowing exhausts' mufflers. Happy children, packing their lunches before going to purgatory, devoured flowered windmills. Lots of fingernails scratch itchy green boils, tiny feet, and navels. The Stepkids and Kimbra rented a moonbounce that sent them flying into Prince's house while he was welding Grammys onto his butlers. Angela Vickers jumped a hayloft to confront Nebraska Jones about dating hobos, but they both were cheating. "Now hear all about my Dinner Party shenanigans with Sally," I insisted. Towers and his flowers cried tears out their sad little eyes or by the high horse of midnight indeed. After sailing through the yellow bridges, extra precautions were laughing at safety glasses because cheese mold told her parents about her
  20. One worded story...

    i wonder if i should print out a copy of this for Kimbra when we see her at the M&G? Kimbra awoke to birds. The sound vibrated loudly through every room. The pickle ignited a burp through the moon man who giggled nonstop while it hurt. After baking the band some apples in the bathroom smell, Kimbra conquered the conqueror which wasn't dancing jiggy around taiwanese dwarfs because her father operated on the outside. "Conspiracies against leprechauns!!!", shouted Kimbra, before sunset. Then started the fire all over the stage, but dingoes try to eat extinguishers while drinking some gasoline. That mellowed all cats forever. This frozen laptop was eaten from noon to midnight with knife and fork. Gigantic Marmite lawyers congregated behind Stevie. They all sang the anthem from the underpants in my backyard. Everyone was dazed, glazed & M-Phazed, but this smelled like a Grammy win. But somebody that flew elephants while yodeling came to a creepy circus. Clowns came from every caravan to inspect the glowing exhausts' mufflers. Happy children, packing their lunches before going to purgatory, devoured flowered windmills. Lots of fingernails scratch itchy green boils, tiny feet, and navels. The Stepkids and Kimbra rented a moonbounce that sent them flying into Prince's house while he was welding Grammys onto his butlers. Angela Vickers jumped a hayloft to confront Nebraska Jones about dating hobos, but they both were cheating. "Now hear all about my Dinner Party shenanigans with Sally," I insisted. Towers and his flowers cried tears out their sad little eyes or by the high horse of midnight indeed. After sailing through the yellow bridges, extra precautions were laughing at safety glasses because cheese mold told her parents
  21. Welcome!

    So sorry for your loss. On behalf of our little forum-family, I just want to welcome you to the forum! Thanks for joining!
  22. Kimbra's Ask Me Anything (AMA)

    I've been in on the other ones but have to admit I have no reddit experience so I'll let this one go by...
  23. The Golden Echo: Favorite Songs

    As per usual, my favorites change day to day depending on my mood I think. In the beginning, goldmine was def my favorite. But as I put more time into the album, I found stronger connections with other songs as I discovered all the layers and textures and melodies etc. The weakest song for me is Carolina. It's very bland compared to the rest of the songs. Still enjoyable though. Today I would probably pick slum love. I love the odd timing implied by the vocal line and the beat. Fun to thumb-drum along to on my steering wheel. I'm really into the bonus songs. I didn't get to discover the hidden "vanity fair" track because my record player is actually terrible at playing records. Until I get a new one, I've been all digital. That is another unique track for sure.
  24. One worded story...

    Kimbra awoke to birds. The sound vibrated loudly through every room. The pickle ignited a burp through the moon man who giggled nonstop while it hurt. After baking the band some apples in the bathroom smell, Kimbra conquered the conqueror which wasn't dancing jiggy around taiwanese dwarfs because her father operated on the outside. "Conspiracies against leprechauns!!!", shouted Kimbra, before sunset. Then started the fire all over the stage, but dingoes try to eat extinguishers while drinking some gasoline. That mellowed all cats forever. This frozen laptop was eaten from noon to midnight with knife and fork. Gigantic Marmite lawyers congregated behind Stevie. They all sang the anthem from the underpants in my backyard. Everyone was dazed, glazed & M-Phazed, but this smelled like a Grammy win. But somebody that flew elephants while yodeling came to a creepy circus. Clowns came from every caravan to inspect the glowing exhausts' mufflers. Happy children, packing their lunches before going to purgatory, devoured flowered windmills. Lots of fingernails scratch itchy green boils, tiny feet, and navels. The Stepkids and Kimbra rented a moonbounce that sent them flying into Prince's house while he was welding Grammys onto his butlers. Angela Vickers jumped a hayloft to confront Nebraska Jones about dating hobos, but they both were cheating. "Now hear all about my Dinner Party shenanigans with Sally," I insisted. Towers and his flowers cried tears out their sad little eyes or by the high horse of midnight indeed. After sailing through the yellow bridges, extra precautions were laughing at safety glasses because cheese mold told
  25. One worded story...

    high time we started this back up Kimbra awoke to birds. The sound vibrated loudly through every room. The pickle ignited a burp through the moon man who giggled nonstop while it hurt. After baking the band some apples in the bathroom smell, Kimbra conquered the conqueror which wasn't dancing jiggy around taiwanese dwarfs because her father operated on the outside. "Conspiracies against leprechauns!!!", shouted Kimbra, before sunset. Then started the fire all over the stage, but dingoes try to eat extinguishers while drinking some gasoline. That mellowed all cats forever. This frozen laptop was eaten from noon to midnight with knife and fork. Gigantic Marmite lawyers congregated behind Stevie. They all sang the anthem from the underpants in my backyard. Everyone was dazed, glazed & M-Phazed, but this smelled like a Grammy win. But somebody that flew elephants while yodeling came to a creepy circus. Clowns came from every caravan to inspect the glowing exhausts' mufflers. Happy children, packing their lunches before going to purgatory, devoured flowered windmills. Lots of fingernails scratch itchy green boils, tiny feet, and navels. The Stepkids and Kimbra rented a moonbounce that sent them flying into Prince's house while he was welding Grammys onto his butlers. Angela Vickers jumped a hayloft to confront Nebraska Jones about dating hobos, but they both were cheating. "Now hear all about my Dinner Party shenanigans with Sally," I insisted. Towers and his flowers cried tears out their sad little eyes or by the high horse of midnight indeed. After sailing through the yellow bridges, extra precautions were laughing at safety glasses because cheese