I am really excited about this new social networking site called Virb. Okay, I realize how cheesy that sounds, but it combines several features I enjoy in other sites without all the junkiness of Myspace ( Read more... )

There was much to be done tonight, but Taxi Driver has been sitting around beckoning. It's one of those films I should have seen years ago, but it's probably best I didn't. A matter of perspective and a certain gullibility. Tonight I sat back, enjoying the interesting shots and Robert Deniro's ex-hotness. If I had seen it as a teenager in ( Read more... )

YAY! YAY! YAY!

It's official: I'm a coach!!!!

Now I can institute my nefarious 'double dutch' exercise regimen! Well, one day. (And I'm totes not kidding, I put that in my application. CCRG are gonna be jumping rope queenz!)

Oh yeah, a couple entries back I was talking about how I expect to run into characters from The Wire around town. Well....guess who I saw in One World yesterday? The lady who plays Detective Kima Greggs ( Read more... )

Welcome to full meat pussy, no fucking filler. Here's the diff--fullmetalpussy = giving an eff. Full meat pussy sez: Grammar and coherency is for HERBS, real rural-bred gangstas drink beaucoup coffee and flip out verbally and sometimes on the dance floor. So here it is, the bloggy blog version of some white girl capoeria-wannabe awesome shit ( Read more... )

Not much to report aside from a mounting obsession with The Wire. We're halfway through season two right now. Justin brought this up and I experience it too: When out and about, I feel like I'm going to run into someone from the show. Like, hey there's Detective McNulty! There's Bubs on the corner, scoring some H! I would not like to run into ( Read more... )

Wooo. I am feeling hella productive lately. This weekend I took care of a bunch of pressing stuff, including reviews of the film Valerie and Her Week of Wonders and the art/comic zine Anhedonia. Also wrote a back-of-dvd blurb for The Slackers: A Documentary, which will be out soon. Plus, less exciting derby, bill paying, and ladyfest-related ( Read more... )

Last night was cruc. T. and I had made plans to go to the Van Peebles film screening at the BMA, but then she came late and we started drinking some peached-up Spanish white wine and talking. After awhile we got on the nostalgia train, reminiscing about skateboarding as teenagers. Having my old ass, run-over-by-cars-on-three-occasions board I ( Read more... )

Yay! I skated for the first time in two weeks today. Despite all the coughing, I feel better than ever ( Read more... )

My dream last night ( Read more... )