I have decided to go on a recreational drug hiatus. For the rest of the semester I'm not going to (principally) smoke weed or blow coke. This isn't permanent, it's just something I feel I should do for the time being. The brain-waves are starting to move in ways I'm not entirely comfortable with, and I know myself well enough to know when it's ( Read more... )

Get this. Next semester Liz and I are going to co-host a radio show, a show in which we will broadcast nothing but adult contemporary hits from the 80s, 90s, and today. It's gonna be awesome--WOBC *has* to let us do it; we'd be the only ones on the radio playing Matchbox 20 and Celine Dion ( Read more... )

To the Burton/Asia House/South crew ( Read more... )

1. I'd like the marry the lead singer of that Hole cover band. Or at least have her babies ( Read more... )

New rule in effect ( Read more... )

I just realized I agreed to sub a radio show on Saturday from 7-9 AM, thinking it was 7-9 PM. How in the name of all that is holy am I going to wake up that early? On a Saturday ( Read more... )

If you enjoy the vocal stylings of Andre 3000 and are fan of The Love Below, you might like the song "Millionare" he does with Kelis (of "I Hate You So Much Right Now" and "Milkshake" fame) on her new ablum. It's on my Direct Connect, or I'll IM it to you if you want.

That is all.

Let me be the first to say that Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie are going to be a constant source of amusement throughout the cold, dreary winter.

"What's a well?"
"What's generic?"
"What's a soup kitchen?"
"What's Wal-Mart?"

You know you love it.

And here's why. In less than an hour, I acquired ( Read more... )

So, as of about 20 minutes ago, I have an officially faculty-sponsored Winter Term project in Berlin. Happy doesn't describe where I'm at right now ( Read more... )