Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Culture Jam


I find this bit... inspirational.

Kalle Lasn

The new American dream is simply to approach life full-on, without undue fear or crippling self-censorship, pursuing joy and novelty as if tomorrow you'll be in the ground. The Situationists called this impulse " the will to playful creation," and they believed it should be extended "to all known forms of human relationships." There's no one more alive than the person who is openly, freely improvising-which is why the best stand-up comedians love hecklers, and why the best hosts love a wild-card dinner guest, and why the most electric political figures love deviating from their prepared scripts on live tv. There's no other way to discover what's at your core. This is what the new American dream is all about, and this is the kind of person the culture jammer aspires to be: someone who, to paraphrase Ray Bradbury, "jumps off cliffs and builds his wings on the way down.

Thursday, October 19, 2006

!00 People

Right now I am listening to the audio book, 100 People Who Are Destroying America. Man, I am glad there is finally a book out there that accurately portrays how much I hate Idiots. I definately suggests this book or book on tape to anyone who is fed up with retards that are in power or are in the media.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Acula

I went to a Doctor once, all he did was suck blood from my neck. Dont go see Dr. Acula.

Monday, October 09, 2006

For Warren

Well bud, I heard this the other day and I thought of you and all the Canucks.

Cheers


Headed down south to the land of the pines
I'm thumbin' my way into North Caroline
Starin’ up the road
And pray to God I see headlights
I made it down the coast in seventeen hours
Pickin’ me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
And I'm a hopin’ for Raleigh
I can see my baby tonight

Chorus:
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama anyway you feel
Hey mama rock me
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a south-bound train
Hey mama rock me

Runnin' from the cold up in New England
I was born to be a fiddler in an old-time string band
My baby plays the guitar
I pick a banjo now
Oh, the North country winters keep a gettin’ me now
Lost my money playin’ poker so I had to up and leave
But I ain’t a turnin’ back
To livin’ that old life no more

(Chorus)

Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke
I caught a trucker out of Philly
Had a nice long toke
But he's a headed west from the Cumberland Gap
To Johnson City, Tennessee
And I gotta get a move on fit for the sun
I hear my baby callin’ my name
And I know that she's the only one
And if I die in Raleigh
At least I will die free

(Chorus)

Monday, October 02, 2006

Steph


I would just like you all to know how much I care for my girlfriend Stephanie Thompson. This is a woman with so much strenght and courage. I mean, she puts up with my crap on a daily basis. She is a constant reminder of what love is and what it means to show mercy and compassion. I am crazy in love with you. Stephanie you are amazing.