Archive for June, 2006

Thursday, June 29th, 2006

Horse Mountain was supposed to be a mountain made of horse carcasses, not whatever the hell it was you constructed in your twisted excuse for a mind.

Andrew W.K. – I Want to Kill

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Tuesday, June 27th, 2006

Can you really be suicidal if instead of walking into traffic you go to the grocery store and buy granola bars and organic breakfast cereal?

Monday, June 26th, 2006

Kablammo!

Th’ Faith Healers – Get the Fuck Out of My Face

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Sunday, June 25th, 2006

It was a weekend filled with episodes of sleep occurring at random moments. Thank God my monkey chauffeur was there to avert tragedy.

Saturday, June 24th, 2006

Whatever it is, I guess I’ll choose the latter.

Bob Hund – Tralala lilla molntuss, kom hit skall du fa? en puss

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Thursday, June 22nd, 2006

“Oh yeah, when I’m not doing this I’m busy calculating the velocity of spam.”

Thursday, June 22nd, 2006

She became impossibly tiny and floated away on a dust mote. I couldn’t even tell if she was waving goodbye.

It was really really fucking sad.

Xiu Xiu – Hello from Eau Claire

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Wednesday, June 21st, 2006

I thought it might be something great, but it was just a bottle of hot sauce inside a tiny casket.

Monday, June 19th, 2006

Killing time proves to be hard work.

Saturday, June 17th, 2006

Appearances deceive. My arms feel spindly.

Friday, June 16th, 2006

Things I am about to consume (a list):

  • One (1) MorningStar Farms brand veggie corn dog
  • One (1) Oven-roasted potato topped with El Pinto brand hot green chile sauce
  • One (1) 12 oz can of Pabst Blue Ribbon beer

  • Once all items have been consumed the current situation is bound to degenerate.

    Friday, June 16th, 2006

    I find the new Houellebecq intriguing, but I do not feel that it succeeds as a novel.

    While it has a dog, that dog solves no crimes.

    Wednesday, June 14th, 2006

    I said, “Why can’t you embrace the future?”

    You said, “The future is cold and made of metal. It doesn’t want my embrace.”

    A Frames – Futureworld

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    Monday, June 12th, 2006

    Remember when you brought the two giant bags of almonds to work and left them on my desk? Remember the unceasing repartee that followed?

    Friday, June 9th, 2006

    Overheard:

    “Hey Jeff, I think your headphones might be too crappy for the awesomeness that is Tool. Let me loan you mine.”