Depression relief activities for the whole family
Also, radio.
For some reason, I'd been stoked the whole week about my playlist which will cover half the show. Same with Paige, who has been making one to cover one hour. We both started making them over the weekend.
For those of you who don't know, Paige is like one of my few BFFs and will probably be coming in with me as my other DJ every Thursday. (We've been going through hard times together for half a decade now!)
We'll split up the show half and half. I'm not to sure what she will be playing yet, but she said her list this week ranges from rock to acoustic to techno.
My list is folky, acoustic and weird. Some of what I will play tonight: Laura Veirs, Emiliana Torrini, LCD Soundsystem, Dar Williams, Kenji Ninuma!
SO LISTEN FROM 1-3AM TONIGHT! (OR FRIDAY MORNING IF YOU CONSIDER IT MORNING OR THE NEXT DAY BEFORE YOU GO TO BED)
http://www.wixq.com/
I PROMISE IT WILL BE AWESOME.
Unless of course you don't like that stuff.
Then it will be not awesome
and you probably suck anyway
TUNE IN TO MY LIFE!
Predicament: - Depressed as fuck and eyeing things up like the band saw, having thoughts such as 'the drill press against body parts seems awful tantalizing'.
Solution:
- Walk to school store
- Buy a large can of Fritos.
- Eat entire can of Fritos by self.
- Think about string theory.
- Decide to turn empty can of Fritos into camera.
* Cut hole in front of can.
* Poke hole in piece of aluminum and tape to front of can over cut hole.
* Spray paint inside of canister black.
* Steal trash bag from janitor and cut it up to light proof your ghetto camera.
* Load photo paper.
- Tape ghetto-Fritocan-camera-whatever to walls and ceilings of bathrooms.
- Stand there for 15 minutes and creep out anybody who comes in to pee as the photo paper is exposed through the pin-sized aluminum hole.
- Don't bother explaining to these people why there is a Fritos can taped to the ceiling.
- Stomp into the photography studio in the middle of class with ghetto Fritos can (this will be ok because you are crazy and the photography professor knows)
- Develop photo paper
THEY CAME FROM A FRITOS CAN OKAY
I DON'T KNOW WHAT MY FIXATION WITH BATHROOMS IS
Today I am depressed. And I have a can of Pringles. I see where this is going.
For some reason, I'd been stoked the whole week about my playlist which will cover half the show. Same with Paige, who has been making one to cover one hour. We both started making them over the weekend.
For those of you who don't know, Paige is like one of my few BFFs and will probably be coming in with me as my other DJ every Thursday. (We've been going through hard times together for half a decade now!)
We'll split up the show half and half. I'm not to sure what she will be playing yet, but she said her list this week ranges from rock to acoustic to techno.
My list is folky, acoustic and weird. Some of what I will play tonight: Laura Veirs, Emiliana Torrini, LCD Soundsystem, Dar Williams, Kenji Ninuma!
SO LISTEN FROM 1-3AM TONIGHT! (OR FRIDAY MORNING IF YOU CONSIDER IT MORNING OR THE NEXT DAY BEFORE YOU GO TO BED)
http://www.wixq.com/
I PROMISE IT WILL BE AWESOME.
Unless of course you don't like that stuff.
Then it will be not awesome
and you probably suck anyway
TUNE IN TO MY LIFE!
Predicament: - Depressed as fuck and eyeing things up like the band saw, having thoughts such as 'the drill press against body parts seems awful tantalizing'.
Solution:
- Walk to school store
- Buy a large can of Fritos.
- Eat entire can of Fritos by self.
- Think about string theory.
- Decide to turn empty can of Fritos into camera.
* Cut hole in front of can.
* Poke hole in piece of aluminum and tape to front of can over cut hole.
* Spray paint inside of canister black.
* Steal trash bag from janitor and cut it up to light proof your ghetto camera.
* Load photo paper.
- Tape ghetto-Fritocan-camera-whatever to walls and ceilings of bathrooms.
- Stand there for 15 minutes and creep out anybody who comes in to pee as the photo paper is exposed through the pin-sized aluminum hole.
- Don't bother explaining to these people why there is a Fritos can taped to the ceiling.
- Stomp into the photography studio in the middle of class with ghetto Fritos can (this will be ok because you are crazy and the photography professor knows)
- Develop photo paper
THEY CAME FROM A FRITOS CAN OKAY
I DON'T KNOW WHAT MY FIXATION WITH BATHROOMS IS
Today I am depressed. And I have a can of Pringles. I see where this is going.