Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Soundcloud is pretty nice...

Its the kinda social networking I can get behind. For some reason 'following' and 'followers' has meaning here.

Heres something to listen to. Love that first song.


Gorilla Manor by Local Natives

Little by Little by josuedric

Friday, August 26, 2011

Do You Believe In Horseshit?


That would be a good song parody.
Lamenting over all the GOP presidential nominees made me think to post this.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

My mind is going.

I was reading this morning when I came across the word 'underfed', and I somehow managed to pronounce it in my mind as 'undurft'. I spent several seconds wondering what 'undurft' might mean.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

TONIGHT!


This was how I paused the last episode of Colbert Report... its a good still image that needed capturing

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Its not too late

To be great.

Watching that last video of Thom & Co. made me think I should concentrate more on music, as much as I can, because even though my new workbox has a nice view of palm trees, the harbor and clear blue skies, I don't want to have worked as a boxed chump for the next 20-30 years, just so I can say "Holy Fuck, did I just spend my life doing basically nothing so a bunch of rich dudes could get richer?"

I guess if you have a family to take care of then you kind of have an excuse, and can say, "Well hey, I'm trapped now, I gotta take care of my wife and kid(s) so they don't starve or leave me..." and I guess you have a bit more motivation to pull through the drudgery. 

But since that doesn't apply to me, I am again proclaiming that I want to do what makes me happy, which is make music, dance* and hang out with cool peeps. The modern day workplace is a bunch of bullshit, and though I might have already said it on this blog, I'm pretty sure the cubicle was an idea spawned during a Bildeberger convention as a way to keep people weak-willed and in line.

Step 1: get a new computer, Step 2: get CDJs and/or Serato, Step 3: get good at mixing my own tracks into other tracks and then hit up my DJ friends for some entry-level gigs. OK, ready? Set... GO!!!

*I don't really dance until I am at least 4 beers deep; up until then I just do a head-nod thing.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Packt Like...

Oh, man. Have you ever listened to "Packt Like Sardines In A Crushd Tin Box" with headphones cranked up hot? There is some really disturbing, satanic, stereophonic backwards speak going on for a long time toward the tail end of the tune. I think Thom is telling me to rape my family and forsake Christ or some such.

Wednesday, August 03, 2011

Fucknuts!!!

God damn it! So a few hours ago I was sitting here thinking, hey it's Aug 2nd which means it's totally Kevin's birthday, so I should post in a public manner like Cleansmanship so as to create proof that I actually remembered on the actual day, but then you know what? I don't know, somehow I got busy doing something probably totally useless and forgot until just a minute ago, at which point I realized it was now past 12am. Son of a bitch! I was so close to actually being (how it feels to be something) on. Well, technically it's still Aug 2nd somewhere on the globe, like Hawaii, so I guess I'm not too completely late, so Happy Birthday Kevin. I hope to be in SB in the near future so as to hang out with you, so we should make that happen. Also, since it's now Aug 3rd, Josh, your mission should you choose to accept it is to wish Sarah a a Happy Birthday on behalf of Raychel, Ian, and myself. Also, since I might still possess your attention, hey buddy what's up? It's been far too long. Maybe one day I will learn how to use a phone. I hope your summer is going reasonably well. As for Cy and Cody, I acknowledge your existences. This ends my semi-annual post.