On my usual walk to work I encounter a considerable number of those free-newspaper-giver-outers And all of them annoy me. Apart from the one I always take the Metro from. I always get it from the same guy in the general vicinity of The Spike And I usually carry it in my hand for the (Read More)
Channel-surfing does terrible things. Terrible. There you are, innocently flicking past the mindless and the horrendous that passes for entertainment, when suddenly you find yourself watching Bull-riding. And worse than that. Enjoying it. God-damn you Extreme Sports Station.
I already mentioned that recently I’ve been listening to Bill Callahan, well, lately I’ve been focusing my attentions on Diamond Dancer. I love this song, I could listen to it all day long. You can also listen to it on You Tube. The only problem is that it really does get stuck in my head (Read More)
Dudes! Seriously, this is like the best thing eveh! Seriously. Totally even. Okay, so the shaaak/head thing isn’t the best in the world, but still, is this not the reason for the invention of this here intertubes thing?
Well, maybe not Johnny, but I am. And how is everybody doing? Two weeks of not being online all that often lead to clogged up inboxes and rss readers stuffed to the brim. I think I’ve read most posts and emails, but I skimmed some and commented on very little. Catch-up is a bitch. Had (Read More)