Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Life is good.
Tuesday, August 30, 2005
Sunday, August 28, 2005
Saturday, August 27, 2005
Sing a Song of Sunshine
(sung to the tune of Sing a Song of Sixpence)
Sing a song of sunshine
Be happy every day
Sing a song of sunshine
You'll chase the clouds away
Be happy every moment
No matter what you do
Just sing and sing and sing and sing
And let the sun shine through!
Friday, August 26, 2005
Thursday, August 25, 2005
Ben Folds kicked complete and total ass last night. He is so fucking cool I can't even describe it. I am a major fan for life now. And did you know Rufus Wainwright is gay?
Tuesday, August 23, 2005
I'm supposed to list the five songs I'm most into right now. I have added links for you to download if you are so inclined. I can't guarantee that this will work, but I tried. That's worth something, right?
1. Baby Got Sauce, G Love
I put this one up for you guys to hear. Really though, how could you NOT like this song?
2. You're Beautiful, James Blunt
This one is sad, but really cool. A big thank you to Kerouaced himself for introducing me to this.
3. Wanna Be, Luce
You could say I'm into these guys because I just saw them in concert. You could say that. But you'd be wrong. They're just really good.
4. The theme song from the Courtship of Eddie's Father
Simply because I woke up with this song in my head. I tried to give it away to Duckie but he somehow turned it into the Partridge Family theme song. I must have my best friend on my mind.
5. So What Could I Do?, the Cranebuilders
Just listen to it. Ok?
Monday, August 22, 2005
It wasn't until we broke up that I realized he was only doing it because he knew that at some point one of his whores would call and he didn't want to get busted.
Saturday, August 20, 2005
My favorite part was when G Love came up to play. That guy can play the harmonica like there's no tomorrow. My sister just burned me a CD of his music. It's called Pretty Much the Best G Love Mix Tape Ever Made. It goes well with my Pretty Much the Best Mix Tape I Ever Made CD and my Almost As Good As the Best Mix Tape I Ever Made CD's parts one and two. (is this making any sense to anyone other than me and Duckie?)
We made it to the Greek Theater just fine, thanks to my superior sense of direction. We got lost leaving, of course. Finally made it to a freeway, headed the wrong way.... (not my fault)
Turned around, found our way back to 880, again thanks to my skills. We passed an accident on the way home, it was pretty bad. A smashed up car and an SUV was upsidedown in the middle of the freeway. We drove past and quietly thanked Soph for being the designated driver. I have a question, why is Jack in the Box so god damned slow with the food? I have never been to a Jack in the Box that gets your order together fast. I really, really wanted those Cheddar Bacon Potato Wedges. Bastards. You have a line in the drive-thru at 12:30am, trust me when I say every person in that line is drunk and starving. Move it along, guys.
This came up in conversation recently, I've been meaning to ask.
Who do you think would win in a fight, Jack Johnson or Xavier Rudd? I think Jack Johnson is a little more athletic, being a surfer and all. Plus, Xavier is definitely a lover not a fighter. He could use the didgeridoo as a weapon though, maybe bash Jack in the head with it? Jack would have G Love to back him up though. I just can't decide. What do you guys think?
Thursday, August 18, 2005
I went to see Luce at Music in the Park tonight. I had to blog about it, couldn't wait until tomorrow. It was really fucking good. The music was great, the beer was so-so, the company was awesome. Even though the poster was sub-par, I still had a great time.
This is Tom Luce, the lead singer. I think his full name is Hot Tom Luce, I'm not sure about that though. I choose to believe this is true.
He doesn't smile much.
That doesn't make me like him any less.
I asked him to sign my OCD notebook. Well, I couldn't exactly ask him to sign the bootleg copy of their first CD that I had in my backpack, now could I? He asked about the writing in the notebook. I told him those were the words of the day that I liked the most. I'm into vocabulary. I don't know how he felt about that.
The bass player was very chill. This is the look he had on his face the entire concert. I liked it.
I kinda want to be his friend.
For some reason I felt compelled to take a picture of these girls' asses. They are just very amazing to me.
Would you agree?
Jesus made an appearance. He hasn't been seen around San Jose since last July...
And after the show, Terra and I had some fun with these glasses. These were supposed to be a present for Duckie, but Terra and I decided we're going to keep them and every time we go out we're going to make some random person put them on for a picture. Sorry, Duckie.
That's it. I need to go to sleep now. Jack Johnson tomorrow.
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
Tuesday, August 16, 2005
I was reading the TV Guide article about the Beatles concert at Shea Stadium when a Beatles song came on the radio. Goocher, huh? I got the Paul cover, in case you were wondering. I also read that Spike will be playing a part on Smallville next season. As Cat would say: wooty-woot! I'm excited to see him again. It's been so long, Spike. So very long.
Of course, he'll be no match for Clark. Of course. I mean, look at him. Aside from the make-up, he's a rugged speciman, isn't he?
and Clark always gets the bad guys.
I wish I was a bad guy.
Monday, August 15, 2005
Friday, August 12, 2005
Thursday, August 11, 2005
I decided to run to McDonalds for a little artery-hardening this morning. The Starbucks just wasn't cutting it. I wrote down my co-worker's request on a Post-It and headed out. As I was walking up the stairs to my car I glanced at the note in my hand. It said "Saus McMuff". I said it out loud and laughed because it just struck me as funny. Seriously, say it, Saus McMuff. Funny, right? So I look up and there's a man at the top of the stairs watching me, waiting for me to get out of his way. He smiled at the crazy girl talking to herself. I said "yes, I'm just talking to myself" and laughed. He said it was no problem, that he had been there himself.
Anyway, that's all.
Wednesday, August 10, 2005
(ok maybe funniest EVER is going a bit far, but still, read it)
Thanks for your order with CD Baby!
Your CD has been gently taken from our CD Baby shelves with sterilized contamination-free gloves and placed onto a satin pillow.
A team of 50 employees inspected your CD and polished it to make sure it was in the best possible condition before mailing.
Our packing specialist from Japan lit a candle and a hush fell over the crowd as he put your CD into the finest gold-lined box that money can buy.
We all had a wonderful celebration afterwards and the whole party marched down the street to the post office where the entire town of Portland waved 'Bon Voyage!' to your package, on its way to you, in our private CD Baby jet on this day, Tuesday, August 9th.
I hope you had a wonderful time shopping at CD Baby. We sure did. Your picture is on our wall as 'Customer of the Year'. We're all exhausted but can't wait for you to come back to CDBABY.COM!!
That made me laugh. Of course, I'm very very easily amused. I laughed for days about my friend buying a yak. I know.
Off for margaritas with Duckie, wish me luck. Oh and enjoy my Willie Nelson song of the day. I just heard he made a reggae CD. I can't fucking wait to hear that.
Tuesday, August 09, 2005
I'm never wearing
when I travel
Monday, August 08, 2005
Ok, well I just checked his website and he doesn't have anything coming up. Poor guy is tired. We wore him out in San Francisco, he just couldn't go on after that.
Listen to the song I put up, over there. He is AMAZING.
Chatty Cath has requested my presence at the Music in the Park show next Thursday to see Luce. I had never heard of Luce, but thankfully Cathy put up a music thingy on her blog like I have, so I was able to listen to it tonight. Then promptly went and ordered the CD. Very nice. Plus, Music in the Park is free. Sweeeet. Although the poster is a little sub-par this year. (ha)
Sunday, August 07, 2005
I dream of a Spanish style cottage by the sea. The windows are always open, sheer curtains fluttering, letting in the fresh smell of the ocean. The floors are tile, cold and smooth beneath my bare feet. Soft lights, candles, music. There will always be music in my house. Music for cooking, music for daydreaming, music for making love, music for dancing in the moonlight. Every sunrise holds the possibility of a perfect day. Every sunset promises soft kisses, gentle touches, and bodies entwined.
Not the place where you live
but the place where you belong.
Thursday, August 04, 2005
There are the three most recent searches for my blog:
Apparently I have to step it up next week for HNT. I've had many complaints and only one compliment. Dude, my hand in water was less controversial than this one. What. Ever.
I can't even BEGIN to predict the shit I'm going to get for this one, but I think GW looks kind of hot in this picture. I'm a sucker for a cowboy hat, I can admit that. (oh Lyle...swoon)
*Note to self: consider cowboy hat for next week's HNT
Last but not least, I had a request for some Neil Diamond. This is a live version of Forever In Blue Jeans that just r0x0rz my s0x0rz. Sing it now!
Ok, that's just my MSN name right now, don't be afraid.
Here's my HNT submission. Guess I can't flake two weeks in a row, huh? Right, Darrel? Darrel, I'm not going to copy you this week. Although I do happen to have a picture that would work...
Maybe some other time. I took this picture after the A's game last weekend. Do you know that some people feel weird when strangers take their picture in the parking lot? Imagine that.
Wednesday, August 03, 2005
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
Monday, August 01, 2005
A word used to put someone in their place after they've been proved wrong.
1st guy:"Look at that tight Lexus rolling down the street"
2nd guy:"You're stupid! That's a BMW"
3rd guy to 1st guy:"Ohh you just got moded!!!"
when you get put in your place. you do something wrong or embarassing and someone notices. someone telling you you suck...and then someone else replying "moded"
Embarrasing mistake or moment; used to refer somebody or situation.
Orgin: SF Bay area mid 80's hiphop street
a person who trys to do something but does it wrong.
just like when a guy trys to talk to a girl on a flight of stairs but falls down it. and a group of friends in the distance watching yells "MODED!" and laughs.
or somebody sees something happen and under his voice he whispers to his friend. "that shit was moded".
"Jayjay been braggin he could slam. and when he try to prove it he missed the rim and fell backwards".... "yea that shit was moded! hahahaha!"
Getting put in place
He hacked your box. You got moded!
Now would someone please define hacked your box, please?
I don't know, I don't even like sports. Which leads me to my next event...
The San Jose Grand Prix. That was pretty fucking cool, watching cars zoom by twenty feet away from you on the streets of Downtown San Jose. It was so exciting. For about ten minutes. It was also about 150 degrees and it was sponsored by Miller. Oh well, it was really cool to be there for the first Grand Prix in my city. Plus, I got a shirt. Oh, and I got a really great picture of my sister eating a churro but she'd kill me if I posted it.
I'm sick now. The end.
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- I just want to say
- See, I can be cool, too.
- Pigeon Hole
- Meme me.
- another quickie
- Learn from it
- I need an analogy
- Jack Johnson
- Tonight I celebrate my love for Luce
- TV Guide crossword puzzle
- you are teh lame
- I love TV Guide
- It puts the "fun" in "functional"
- Phone call
- Breakfast story
- Is it Thursday already?
- Oh yes, it's my CD Baby
- It hurts to tell it, but I will tell you the story...
- A glowing review
- See, I told you.
- Goodbye, cruel world!
- Do you know
- Cindy-Lou is the RULER OF THE WORLD!
- Go ahead
- I just have two things to say
- Oh yeah, I forgot
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