The majority of this week's photos are in alphabetical order, for your pleasure (play-sure).
Just look at the
way this house looks! These goons think it is some sort of A FEW GOOD MEN
home office! I am cursing them, even now.
(GEORGE WITH THREE CUPS OF SOMETHING TO DRINK, I SWEAR.)
I made this at
7am while on the phone with Tam. If I got paid to talk on the phone with Tam,
I could buy The Gobbler.
The Brandi Steck
Roof Theatre has only screened two movies so far this season, Shutter Island
&
The Lovely Bones. Nobody had been invited to watch them. When it gets windy,
the screen rises
off of the wall and toward your face. We call it LITERAL 3-D.
David Roth caught
this. I did not catch this, I am just telling you about this.
Who sends these
things? I love them literally almost more than anything. Click above to hear
what's on it (Jimmy Reed!).
CAT PIZZA >
VAN DER SLOOT
I made this for
my father, I dropped it into the back of a television set.
Even thought it
was in a gross bar at 3:37am, I was finally asked to autograph BOOBS.
I am going to
this is 55 minutes. I am going to have a bag of Big Star tacos with me. I
will be with Brittany, I'm sure we'll talk about Joe Cole again.
I just had a 10 minute conversation with George about the difference between
the name Brittany & Brittney. We decided Brittany > Brittney.
On
Wednesday at The Hideout I will be yelling the bingo numbers & giving
away a lot of my things & I simply cannot wait.
When life gives
you lemons, eat them with lobsters & oysters & spinach & potato
chips. Have a Coke while you're at it. Tabbers said there were worms
all over the oyster shells at the very end (EW GROSS).
I had a fever
of 103 & this arrived in my mailbox with the movie "One More Thing..."
Some people can be so wonderful all of the time.
Oh, who knows
about this old thing?
I think that it
is the worst when the good people die.
Caitie & I
went to the down the block carnival & ate bad hot dogs & rode the
w-i-l-d.
We talked about
how we both liked Chicago but that we both have to leave it.
Superchunk played
at a horrible street festival!
& then we
were bests doing our best Sarah Jindra impersonations.
Garbage Island
at the BSRT!
Oh, and then this
thing! We rode it 3 times, but we gave the guy extra tickets the last time
to make it last forever until Catie yelled
"OKAY, THAT'S ENOUGH" because we were both wrex at that point.
Is the hand of
Mme. Frost on the best day of the year.
You heard this
here first.
GOD, SERIOUSLY,
VAN DER SLOOT, WHAT A JERK.
If I get $4,000,
I will be able to buy
The Gobbler. Which I absolutely intend on doing. Gobbler Info: here
& here.
Sometimes this
just plays all up in my head.
This is my new
favorite song, thanks Monster.
I would like to use this space to personally thank Holly Ketcham-Stiles for mentioning me in her AT bask of glory.