Sunday, September 28, 2008

They Laughed Throughout Their Talking, With Every Round Words Come Into Meaning


soon enough...


I've found myself loving this chilly weather. There's nothing better in my opinion that wearing a comfortable jacket and going for a nice walk. To work, a friends, anywhere. I love Autumn. Nothing beats it.

Fall playlist:

Murs - Murs For President

Big L - The Big Picture

De La Soul - 3 Feet High and Rising

I started listening to minus the bear again. I forgot how good this band is.

Friday, September 26, 2008

One Nation Under God, Over A Burning Cross


I spent a good portion of the night at my mom's with the lady watching the presidential debate. It was pretty interesting to say the least. McCain was pussyfooting around every question, by following it up with a namedrop, as usual. My personal favorite line of his was saying how "Americans need a more flexible president". I found this hilarious since Senator McCain is 73 and can barely lift his arms up to wave to the fans. I know it was only a metaphor but it still made me chuckle. 
Any smart person knows that Senator Obama won that debate. He not only spoke like a president that you could respect, even idolize maybe. But he looked like it. He stood there confident, full of truth and sincerity. The way the President of the United States should look. He should not resemble a chimpanzee with a really bad haircut. 
I sincerely hope Obama blows McCain out of the water in the next two debates. But knowing how stupid Americans can be, he will lose the entire election. Because people still don't know how to look past the color of someone's skin. 
In my opinion, which might not be much, Barack Obama is a symbol for hope. Not only for the United States but for the whole planet. 

Enough about my poorly written political opinions. 
I really need a good sleep. But first I'm going to watch the newest episode of Smallville. 
Because it's the greatest show ever. 




On the Box:
Ras Kass
Blue Scholars

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Fight. Fuck. Coke. Dust.


So what the fuck is wrong with everybody now. All of a sudden, doing cocaine is the new black? It's not 1986 anymore. Everyone who is doing blow now because "it enhances the party" (or some other bullshit excuse), needs to look at themselves in the mirror. Realize what they're putting in their body. Think about how badly they are killing their brain, and grow the fuck up. I'm not really into hearing about how people I once respected, are now doing lines in the bathrooms of a very shitty dance club. Snorting dust up your nose isn't awesome, it's not hip, it's not what all the cool kids are doing. It's what fuck-ups and shitheads are into. Just because the "DJ" is doing it off the spacebar of his macbook, doesn't mean that you have to do it too. 

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

My Favorite Skate Parts in Chronicological Order (idea stolen from Zach)


Jamie Thomas - Welcome to Hell



Tony Trujillo - In Bloom



Jerry Hsu and Louie Barletta - Subject to Change (such a great song too)



Daniel Shimizu - That's Life



Andrew Reynolds - This is Skateboarding



Dan Drehobl - Krooked Kronicles



Yay.

You have to watch this.

Stumbled on this. Had to share it. Sir Ben Kingsley is fucking cool



Sunday, September 21, 2008

The Only Girl that can Make My Shit Jump With the Slightest Touch


I love cereal so much. It makes me happy when I'm in a bad mood. It's like an anti depressant, except way healthier for you. If anybody is reading this who takes frequent trips to Fargo, or anywhere in the States. Then pick me up a box of Cocoa Pebbles and Fruity Pebbles. I'll pay you double what you payed.

Either way, I got Smallville season seven the other day, time to go waste a nice day. 
Peace


On The Box
Cappadonna