Why this Enuff Z'nuff video from the late 80's should be reconsidered ( Read more... )

I've been thinking alot about Brittney Spears. Actually, I've been thinking alot about Red Bull, a product that I am now addicted to at a rate of four (full size, not those wimpy mini-bullet ones) cans a day. I run to Walgreen's four times a day and devour these things as if they were crack. Which, essentially, is what they are to me ( Read more... )

Last night, a 38-year old guy with a shaved head started giving me relationship advice in the back of Cricketers. He gave me a long-winded story about his failed ten year relationship with a girl in Atlanta; he then gave me tips and pointers about how to handle drama with "my chick". Which is amazing, because I think I informed him that I was ( Read more... )

I just got done watching a DVD of "The Misfits". Someone gave me this movie for free; I would have otherwise probably never bothered to watch it. Two big reasons this movie has enough cult status to warrant viewing: 1.) The Misfits (as in the punk band) named themselves after it (duh) and 2.) it was the last hurrah for Clark Gable and Marylin ( Read more... )

One of my mini-goals in life lately was to wear out a pair of $16 women's jeans I bought from Old Navy. I wanted to wear them for a year without having to rely on another pair of jeans. That dream is dead now; the bottoms of my pants are worn out, and there is some weird oil/marker/mystery fun package stain on the knee. What kind of a world do we ( Read more... )

It's six o'clock in the afternoon in Green Bay, Wisconsin. Cindy Clay's mother has been waiting for us in the parking lot for two hours; in this time, Cindy and I haven't even come close to deciding what records we want to buy. I'm standing by the vinyl racks in the back of the store; she is wading through the import C.D. bins and playing with her ( Read more... )

1.) I have finally discovered how to transfer old cassette 4-tracks I made years ago onto C.D. I use some E-Z software my dad has. I have a seemingly endless supply of bad one-minute long punk songs I recorded in my bedroom circa-God Knows When. They are awful but sort of funny. I can mix em' all down in stereo and burn them by just plugging the 4- ( Read more... )

So it's a Saturday night in downtown Dunedin and the entire ex-frat/ex-sorority UF-graduate-turned-Pinellas-County-professional faction is out and about dressed in a superabundance of hair gels, nasty out-of-style dress shirts, and jean miniskirts that show off more cellulite than I thought was humanly possible to cultivate on two legs. You know ( Read more... )

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brought a camera, figured I would post it.

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