Here we are … in a room full of strangers
Discussin’ politics … and the issues of the daaaa-aaaay
Talkin’ it up
On the Barry Gibb Talk Show

Listen to him laugh. Not cute. Sigh.This might be just as cute though. Its a toss up.

Mike and Jen just got back to Bham from a trip overseas and here are some photos.
My highlights are the bike traffic jam, all the smart nordic design and technology and snow. Sounds fun.

I need one of these.

Suburban Kids With Biblical Names - Funeral Face
Great lo-fi shit. Nuff said.

Bloke #1: I’m currently going through the lengthy process of organizing all my music folders. Its exhausting. I shouldn’t be bitching though. It is better than homework which I haven’t had much of lately. My runs down to fairhaven keep getting faster. My athlete is coming back which is good. Better sleep/mood/hunger. Dance is coming together well. Both performances are now almost completely done. I am so excited and hope people come watch me. My (shared) broken car is now fixed thankfully and now that shit is all over with. I can now exit the car through the drivers door and not climb out.
Weekend was good. I was drained all weekend, but somehow I managed to go out every night and be festive. Thursday night roomy and I stayed up till sunrise. We snorted ADD medicine and got large coffees and drove out to Birch Bay and past the refinery out at Cherry Point. It looks like Emerald City in the night and is magical. Go see it sometime. We drove around and smoked…and it was beautiful. I needed a good adventure like that. My parties this weekend looked like this. Maybe thats a lie, but they could have been. In Modern dance today I was high, haven’t done that yet, but it was orgasmic. For maybe the first 20 minutes and simply lay down on our backs, closed our eyes, focused on breathing, blah blah. It was a waaay Buddhist experience brah. I had just woken up from a nap not long before and it was a nice release and time to get down with myself.

This is a rediscovered find and its one of those places you can get stuck in forever. His videos are funny and he makes interesting commentary about um, everything. I don’t think I would feel comfortable with a camera that close to my face. And he looks like a cartoon.

Stars - Sleep Tonight (Junior Boys Remix)

Can the president set up an office in the White House to promote religion without court review or scrutiny? That is the question the U.S. Supreme Court will decide this year in Hein v. Freedom From Religion Foundation.

The Rakes - We Danced Together (Sebastian Remix)

I’m on another Overheard phase again. It comes in waves. Who actually says all this? I think a lot is exaggerated by the overhearing but nevertheless.. I love this one below.
Yuppie kid: Mommy shaves her hoo-hoo!
Yuppie dad: Okay, honey. Look, do you want your book?
Yuppie kid: I came in the bathroom this morning and asked Mommy what she was doing and she said shaving her hoo-hoo. Mommy shaves her hoo-hoo!
Yuppie dad: Dylan, remember when we discussed at-home conversations and outside conversations?
Yuppie kid: Yes.
Yuppie dad: Well, this is an at-home conversation.
Yuppie kid: Okay, daddy. [Sings to herself quietly] Mommmyyy shaves her hoo-hooo…
Black lady: See, home conversating, outside conversating — that’s bullshit. My kid says shit like that, I smack him. He won’t say shit like that again.
Yuppie dad: Okay, thank you, but I think our method works just fine.
Yuppie kid: Lady, do you shave your hoo-hoo?
Black lady: Oh, yeah, that shit is workin’ just fine. She’s all kinds of polite.
Yuppie dad: Okay, Dylan, this is our stop.

Loney, Dear - And I Won’t Cause Anything At All
This’ll be at Sasquatch. Now will I? That is the question.

Yeah, I am naked on the Internet,” says Kitty Ostapowicz, laughing. “But I’ve always said I wouldn’t ever put up anything I wouldn’t want my mother to see.” This is a super neat article that talks about us and how we are too personal in terms of our internet habits. Back in the early days of rock and roll and the older generation had its concerns about “jungle rhythms.” Old people now, and us, are all online, but the difference is the amount of personal info we give out. If you actually had a real life stalker it would be very easier for them to find you in your home and do bad things…or something along those lines. I wonder what is gonna piss me off about kids these days when I get past my prime. Is it good, bad, etc. I got the hell off Facebook because it was too personal and bordering on creepy.

Im so horny right now, shit I’d kill for a Nobel Peace Prize.
Oh speaking of which and I got laid, hehe, and it was juicy.

This makes me sad that I don’t do cool shit. No. 2 is the poo.