Monday, January 30, 2006
sxsw mp3's
so it looks like im going to sxsw this year, so in my research i came across this...
an mp3 of almost every sxsw band.
incredible.
is anyone else going? you me and sasha should hang out. i want to rent a bike and ride it.
an mp3 of almost every sxsw band.
incredible.
is anyone else going? you me and sasha should hang out. i want to rent a bike and ride it.
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
martin luther king day (night).
"i have a dream.. of rich white kids.. celebrating my birthday...by getting drunk at 4:45 in the afternoon." - martin luther king jr.
we hear you MLK, and i think we can handle that.
sasha and i went to see the fun pop punk band (with horns!), monty. we each got a few drinks and got a tad bit greased before rolling to athena's, but we figured we'd get a bit greasier, so we each picked up a bottle of champagne (which, for a dude my size, is quite alright..but as these pictures demonstrate, if you are dainty like a one ms. sasha..maybe it's not the best idea.[understatement, obvs.])
before the champagne apocolypse, sasha enjoying a nice night in athena's kitchen.
i found out like 3 days ago that steven [and nick rizzo.. fuck!] is going to be studying abroad in Berlin for spring semester. Bummed-dudesville, Population: Nick.
roommate mike. he had that hat a few months ago, but thought he had lost it. he then found it behind his bed. how do i know this? when he found it he ran into my room. DUDE. WAS. STOKED. do you blame him?
living with somebody is weird. you get accustomed to seeing them so much you don't realize some stuff. for instance, i had no idea justin had grown some gnar facial hair until i decided to write this caption. color me jealous.
yeah. you know you don't blame him for being stoked on finding that hat. LOOK AT THAT GLORIOUS THING.
hey. its that balding kid that looks like karl pilkington.
leon.. who was STILL raving about the cheeseburger he ate like.. 2 weeks ago. in and out is that good, folks.
the hostess, athena.
SASHA UPDATE.
at this point she's about 3/4ths done with the bottle and looking redder than a drunk (insert racial slur here.)
"maybe," you say, "she should stop drinking now when she's bright red and seemingly on the verge of tears for no apparent reason." maybe you don't know sasha well enough, brah.
alex came to the party after he robbed a jewelry store and cut off some dude's ear. we didn't judge him.
PAT [no caption necessary]
justin, the phantom goatee and stupp.
hey. that animosity is not appreciated.
not from you either, libowitz.
once people stopped manually saying "fuck you" to me, they decided to start dancing. it makes sense i guess.
leon is quite the ladies' man.. i wonder why he and athena have never hooked up...hmmm [btw i totally confirmed that they hadn't via facebook. thnx mark zuckerberg.]
stupp and steven eyeballing something fishily.. could it be...
BASHFUL BABUSHKA SASHA?
bottle of champagne. gone. to be continued...
byron. i cant put anything witty on this because he just looks so innocent.
..when i said to be continued i mean right now. SHE IS WASTED.
[....]
this is about 7pm. the ever-helpful justin got sasha into a cab and home. i called sasha around 1am and she was still completely drunk/sick/miserable. WELL DONE, LADY.
after athena's we decided to get fish and chips from a salt and battery [get it! har har har!] but when we arrived they informed us that they were out of fish, chips AND batter... so instead of getting completely empty plates, we decided to go to veselka.
i had quite possibly the best breakfast sandwich of my life that was under 4 dollars (there are no pictures from veselka and really no point to this part of the story..i was just so stoked on the sandwich i felt it deserved a mention.)
onto jeff's apartment!
totally cool group shot!
Alex: "aw nick, i knew you'd make a reservoir dogs joke. u r messed up d00d"
Mimi: "its cool alex, the dude wears fake glasses. you TOTALLY win."
does m.s. have a massive dick that's pinched like a hose in the middle? ryan kalb doesn't care.. he only cares about peace, man.
"uhhh.. did you really just make a caption about my dick on your blog? you are so gay, dude. not like slang gay, like gay gay."
the room was spinnig far too quickly for pat's liking. he had to a take a little floor break.
i think if you searched back in the archives of this blog, there are at least 37 exact copies of this picture.
then i left jeff's apartment to brave the cold in order to see...
THE WRENS.
and it was the best show i've seen them play.
and hey. for good measure.. how about some songs! 4? ok!
The Wrens - I Guess We're Done
The song they opened with. Charles sang through his cell phone. Uhhh, yeah. Listen to it.
The Chrysler - When The Tide is High
Great pop song/video.
Devin Davis - The Turtle and the Flightless Bird
This gets me choked up every time I hear it. Read the cute, cute lyrics and you'll understand.
Bobby Birdman - Victory at Sea (E*Rock remix) [via music for robots]
I once saw Bobby Birdman attack himself with his during a song, then have someone from the crowd step on his hand so he could finish the song. Can you say instant cred?
dont link the wrens/devin davis songs.. those portions of the internet are borrowed, dudes.
we hear you MLK, and i think we can handle that.
sasha and i went to see the fun pop punk band (with horns!), monty. we each got a few drinks and got a tad bit greased before rolling to athena's, but we figured we'd get a bit greasier, so we each picked up a bottle of champagne (which, for a dude my size, is quite alright..but as these pictures demonstrate, if you are dainty like a one ms. sasha..maybe it's not the best idea.[understatement, obvs.])
before the champagne apocolypse, sasha enjoying a nice night in athena's kitchen.
i found out like 3 days ago that steven [and nick rizzo.. fuck!] is going to be studying abroad in Berlin for spring semester. Bummed-dudesville, Population: Nick.
roommate mike. he had that hat a few months ago, but thought he had lost it. he then found it behind his bed. how do i know this? when he found it he ran into my room. DUDE. WAS. STOKED. do you blame him?
living with somebody is weird. you get accustomed to seeing them so much you don't realize some stuff. for instance, i had no idea justin had grown some gnar facial hair until i decided to write this caption. color me jealous.
yeah. you know you don't blame him for being stoked on finding that hat. LOOK AT THAT GLORIOUS THING.
hey. its that balding kid that looks like karl pilkington.
leon.. who was STILL raving about the cheeseburger he ate like.. 2 weeks ago. in and out is that good, folks.
the hostess, athena.
SASHA UPDATE.
at this point she's about 3/4ths done with the bottle and looking redder than a drunk (insert racial slur here.)
"maybe," you say, "she should stop drinking now when she's bright red and seemingly on the verge of tears for no apparent reason." maybe you don't know sasha well enough, brah.
alex came to the party after he robbed a jewelry store and cut off some dude's ear. we didn't judge him.
PAT [no caption necessary]
justin, the phantom goatee and stupp.
hey. that animosity is not appreciated.
not from you either, libowitz.
once people stopped manually saying "fuck you" to me, they decided to start dancing. it makes sense i guess.
leon is quite the ladies' man.. i wonder why he and athena have never hooked up...hmmm [btw i totally confirmed that they hadn't via facebook. thnx mark zuckerberg.]
stupp and steven eyeballing something fishily.. could it be...
BASHFUL BABUSHKA SASHA?
bottle of champagne. gone. to be continued...
byron. i cant put anything witty on this because he just looks so innocent.
..when i said to be continued i mean right now. SHE IS WASTED.
[....]
this is about 7pm. the ever-helpful justin got sasha into a cab and home. i called sasha around 1am and she was still completely drunk/sick/miserable. WELL DONE, LADY.
after athena's we decided to get fish and chips from a salt and battery [get it! har har har!] but when we arrived they informed us that they were out of fish, chips AND batter... so instead of getting completely empty plates, we decided to go to veselka.
i had quite possibly the best breakfast sandwich of my life that was under 4 dollars (there are no pictures from veselka and really no point to this part of the story..i was just so stoked on the sandwich i felt it deserved a mention.)
onto jeff's apartment!
totally cool group shot!
Alex: "aw nick, i knew you'd make a reservoir dogs joke. u r messed up d00d"
Mimi: "its cool alex, the dude wears fake glasses. you TOTALLY win."
does m.s. have a massive dick that's pinched like a hose in the middle? ryan kalb doesn't care.. he only cares about peace, man.
"uhhh.. did you really just make a caption about my dick on your blog? you are so gay, dude. not like slang gay, like gay gay."
the room was spinnig far too quickly for pat's liking. he had to a take a little floor break.
i think if you searched back in the archives of this blog, there are at least 37 exact copies of this picture.
then i left jeff's apartment to brave the cold in order to see...
THE WRENS.
and it was the best show i've seen them play.
and hey. for good measure.. how about some songs! 4? ok!
The Wrens - I Guess We're Done
The song they opened with. Charles sang through his cell phone. Uhhh, yeah. Listen to it.
The Chrysler - When The Tide is High
Great pop song/video.
Devin Davis - The Turtle and the Flightless Bird
This gets me choked up every time I hear it. Read the cute, cute lyrics and you'll understand.
Bobby Birdman - Victory at Sea (E*Rock remix) [via music for robots]
I once saw Bobby Birdman attack himself with his during a song, then have someone from the crowd step on his hand so he could finish the song. Can you say instant cred?
dont link the wrens/devin davis songs.. those portions of the internet are borrowed, dudes.
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Tuesday, January 10, 2006
lohan.
the other day at rite aid i saw:
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note to the US weekly editorial staff: the week a tell-all interview where a young star admits to bulimia, a sidebar boasting "diet secrets" from aformentioned hollywood starlet maybe isn't the best idea. just a thought.
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note to the US weekly editorial staff: the week a tell-all interview where a young star admits to bulimia, a sidebar boasting "diet secrets" from aformentioned hollywood starlet maybe isn't the best idea. just a thought.