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Sitting at a bar Rehab
In my drunken stupor
I did what I should have never done
Now I'm sitting here talking to you

Brave is a noun Andrew Jackson Jihad
It's sad to know that we are not alone
and it's sad to know there's no honest way out.

Cobrastyle Teddybears Ft. Madcobra

Down down down to Mephisto's Cafe Streetlight Manifesto
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*title by the King of Pop

Lots of things happened last Friday, June 26. Maliw debuted to great applause and buckets of tears at the Virgin Labfest. Editha Burgos, mother of missing activist Jonas Burgos, was in the audience, and she was the only person I could see from the sound booth. She was wiping her tears even at the start of the play. At the ( Read more... )

Who will save Rock n' Roll? Bruce Springsteen guitarist Steven Van Zandt speaks true on the state of Rock n' Roll. From CNN.com.

...He called the speech "A Crisis of Craft," and implored listeners to get back to rock 'n' roll's roots. Learn how to play cover songs, he said. Get people to dance. Harness your working-class energy. Take pride in ( Read more... )

I have the flu. Both Marah and myself have been secreting mucous from nearly every orifice. Kule's Kultura section is a hotbed of germs and disease. But as Cage the Elephant said, 'there ain't no rest for the wicked, money don't grow on trees. I've got bills to pay, I've got mouths to feed. There ain't nothing in this world for free.' So work it is ( Read more... )

Some time between a messy break-up and leaving Manila for the third time this summer, sweet baby Jesus decided to answer my prayers. In the form of hot girl-on-girl make-out fantasy.

Olivia Wilde says she'd make-out with Megan Fox


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People. Meet Ida. She's our great, great, great grand aunt. Also, she's the earliest missing link between humans and mammals.


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What is a man? If you answered 'a miserable pile of secrets,' then you are a bigger geek than we are and you need to get out of 1994.


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A few link oddities. Keeping the private life private. One or two things may have happened after the Friday drinking session, which basically means I'm back to square one or something. We'll see how it pans out.

A poem I posted on Multiply. But I don't really write poems, so this is an oddity in itself.

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So much damn time was spent in backward one-whore towns. It was enjoyable, by and large, but me, I'm a city creature. Give me my sky scrapers and dirty streets, my forest of asphalt and smog. This is where I flourish ( Read more... )