...I really could give a shit about any of you. Which is why I don't update. Instead, I direct you to the farthest bounds of the interspace. Er. Net. Ew. Dennis Quaid. HEY! I just remembered what I watched on television last night until four thirty in the morning! Jaws 3. Man, I've been trying to remember all day ( Read more... )

http://www.wimp.com/lights/

Speakers. Preferably headphones. This is some Pink Floyd shit.

Finally, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah give us handclaps and yeahs, in a song as Halloween-appropriate as any party number gets, weirding in phases. Drums and bass first set fizzy, river Styx ebbs; Beelzebub noises fly in. Alec Ounsworth-cum-Charon ferries us all lopsided, fed-up with his day job-- gets talking about having Satan for a boss ("no whips ( Read more... )

you said I wake up dead drunk ( Read more... )

Somebody talk to me, I'm feeling quiet.

Most of you can disregard this, I just needed a copy of it at home (I'm at school). Just a brief, sad story. Read at your own discretion ( Read more... )

China Meivile has a new book out, a collection of 14 short stories he's written, about half never having been released. "Looking for Jake" is the first one, about the apocalypse in central London. China, man. You're a fucking genius ( Read more... )

I was flipping through my CDs, trying to find my favorite albums. Here's the top three ( Read more... )

I am with car again. It is red, smells like dirty, and is nameless. My instinct is to entitle it Car II.

Any other suggestions?

20. Lauren tagged me. That filthy bitch.
19. Starbucks does have good coffee, even if its way too weak WAY too much of the time ( Read more... )