Things You Can't Do Coked Up
It’s funny ‘cause it’s true…
When I first saw this Gondry short, I couldn’t get over how brilliant it was. I still have moments where I suddenly think of David Cross as a turd or Nazi and the day doesn’t seem so bad anymore.
I always get “busting a nut” mixed up with “popping a cap.” Aaanyway, my wife is dead.
It’s drizzling outside, but I’m laughing up a storm in here.
David Watts : The Kinks
Oh hey there epic summer, I didn’t see you come in.
…when you (unknowingly) serve a beer bong to the guy you lost your virginity to. Bay to Breakers 2008 was very interesting and full of unique memories, to say the least.
This is the band Noah and the Whale. I naturally love them because I have an undying fondness for sweet songs with handclapping and strings. This is a ‘concert à emporter’ from La Blogotheque.
Whenever I see the word “quizzes”, I see “pizzas”.
Mouth-watering syllabi…
I send a huge thank you and hug into the void in hopes that it’ll reach you in some odd, but positive, form.
I really don’t like Coldplay’s new mp3 Violet Hill. It’s a discouraging preview of Brian Eno’s helping hand with the band’s potentially dissapointing album coming out in June. And that guitar wailing throughout the entire track - yikes!
But I do love this sweater. I will buy it and it will lovingly remind me of how much I once adored the Coldplay that made Parachutes. This sort of reminiscing will then lead me to dwell on memories of transition lenses, Zelda’s Pizza, AP Literature, Jurassic Park 3, AOL, burning summer reading books on the levee, and choir practice. Mmmm, a Repressed Memories Sweater - how fashionable, how endearing, how unneccessary…