purposefully forgotten punctuation.
upsidedowndogs.com is easily the greatest website in existence, bar none.
Now, you COULD claim HuffingtonPost or Wikipedia, but I'd just have to explain (in depth, mind you) the distinct rhetorical applications in one's personal life, such as perspective, seriousness, etc.
I think the universe could stand to gain from iits wisdom.
I've spent the better part of the last 8 1/2 months doing nothing but reading leftist pulp and yet still trying to entertain the idea that I'm some form of a bi-partisan politico (as Nikki can attest).
The sad truth, however, is that I haven't even filled out my mail-in yet.
I enjoy the feeling of being a "starving artist".
granted, my bills don't get paid, I've got quite a few people/financial institutions at my balls, and I don't have a terribly active social life, but I'm enjoying myself damnit.
oh, that, and THIS is up now, so at some point I'm bound to make SOME form of income.
...not to mention THIS is up, too... kinda.
It's still in testing phases for cross-browser compatibility and shit, so bear with me. (.png's aren't recognized in anything less than IE6, so if you're running an un-updated version of internet explorer, it'll look, well, a little shitty.)
I finally got a dedicated hoster, so I'll be able to break that premium off freelance web-design.
That, and I feel much more unrestricted now that I can host as many websites as I want.
Like, if I wanted to, I could totally make a "your dead cats aren't as good at living as I am", and all it'd cost me is DNS coverage.
it's awesome.
oh, and lastly, I have a shoot-meeting by way of Mode with Converse on Monday, wish me luck.
EDIT:
hokay, so.
2 things.
1. Barry Michael Cooper wrote a killer article that perfectly segways between modern urban culture, corrupt politicians, and a GOP government base, all while relaying a story that connects a legendary case of faux-gestapo police corruption and a presidency that's spanned every poorly objectified stereotype concerning modern young blacks.
read that shit, yo.
2. Have I been living under a fucking rock, and thus became completely deaf to the show Mad Men?
it won 6 Emmy awards, I feel like I'm the only person alive who isn't a raving fucking fan.
for christ sakes, when I discovered the internet this gem, I about shit myself.
watch this;
and tell me it's not fucking incredible.
Now, you COULD claim HuffingtonPost or Wikipedia, but I'd just have to explain (in depth, mind you) the distinct rhetorical applications in one's personal life, such as perspective, seriousness, etc.
I think the universe could stand to gain from iits wisdom.
I've spent the better part of the last 8 1/2 months doing nothing but reading leftist pulp and yet still trying to entertain the idea that I'm some form of a bi-partisan politico (as Nikki can attest).
The sad truth, however, is that I haven't even filled out my mail-in yet.
I enjoy the feeling of being a "starving artist".
granted, my bills don't get paid, I've got quite a few people/financial institutions at my balls, and I don't have a terribly active social life, but I'm enjoying myself damnit.
oh, that, and THIS is up now, so at some point I'm bound to make SOME form of income.
...not to mention THIS is up, too... kinda.
It's still in testing phases for cross-browser compatibility and shit, so bear with me. (.png's aren't recognized in anything less than IE6, so if you're running an un-updated version of internet explorer, it'll look, well, a little shitty.)
I finally got a dedicated hoster, so I'll be able to break that premium off freelance web-design.
That, and I feel much more unrestricted now that I can host as many websites as I want.
Like, if I wanted to, I could totally make a "your dead cats aren't as good at living as I am", and all it'd cost me is DNS coverage.
it's awesome.
oh, and lastly, I have a shoot-meeting by way of Mode with Converse on Monday, wish me luck.
EDIT:
hokay, so.
2 things.
1. Barry Michael Cooper wrote a killer article that perfectly segways between modern urban culture, corrupt politicians, and a GOP government base, all while relaying a story that connects a legendary case of faux-gestapo police corruption and a presidency that's spanned every poorly objectified stereotype concerning modern young blacks.
read that shit, yo.
2. Have I been living under a fucking rock, and thus became completely deaf to the show Mad Men?
it won 6 Emmy awards, I feel like I'm the only person alive who isn't a raving fucking fan.
for christ sakes, when I discovered the internet this gem, I about shit myself.
watch this;
Click to viewand tell me it's not fucking incredible.