The Flight of the Concords crashed into my twin towers tonight while I was documenting my walkabout with my kin this weekend. Blah blah blah I had some emo bs filling several sentences here but I'm moving beyond that. We'll stick with the awesome line from an awesome new show and leave it at that.

Cheers.

Quite some time ago I started feeling ashamed that I was a nerd. A fanboy. I never told myself I wasn't, but for some reason I couldn't bring myself to fly my nerd flag as high and as proud as I once thought noble ( Read more... )

Really.

Someday I will be a citizen again, and I'll have an AMEX card for the sole purpose of being able to take it out after putting on my white fedora and shouting "Francois!"

Thanks to the erratic driving of a Tacoma Crack Whore (R) & (TM) my vehicle is now totalled. For some reason I don't have uninsured motorist coverage on this car (even though my last one had it) and the crack lady is uninsured with no real property to go after in a civil suit ( Read more... )

The love is free and the freeway is long.

It is absolutely imperative that when Arcade Fire comes within a reasonable distance of myself that I certainly must attend.

I have friends in Portland I need to see soon as well. Now that I'm done fucking up for this quarter maybe I'll be able to.

Hells fucking YES! God I love Olberman

I've always wondered what the Easter Bunny does the other 364 days in the year.

Now I know. And knowing is half the battle.

Just one of many bands that directly or indirectly I discovered because of the fabulous Sam Tyler of 1973. Thanks mate.