Look what I made!
Look what I made!
Those damn kids.
Viewed on an overpass, flanked by American flags: “We Love Our Hoes”
Steak for dinner. Long conversation on the patio as the sun sets. Willie Nelson on the stereo.
Received an eloquent, researched and formatted response from Reader Josh re: corporations and the free market. You can see it on Josh’s site, I believe. I have […]
Can you do me good?
Can you do me good?
Reading “Four Arguments for the Elimination of Television,” by Jerry Mander, c. 1977. I want to quote from it, but i’d just quote the whole damn thing, so go out and get it. Even Barnes and Noble carries it [but you didn’t hear that from me].
Read in the park in front […]
Cowboys.
I can sing all them songs about Texas.
Listening to Merle Haggard and painting — today is landscapes. Iain’s in on this, too.
I’ll take this over COPS reruns any day.
Stuff.
reading
adbusters
bust
bitch
clamour
tom robbins
listening
magnetic fields
beta band
uncle tupelo
flaming lips
johnny cash
pondering
consumerism
sex
web design
real estate
rolling cigarettes
Papa was a rodeo …
Papa was a rodeo; Mama was a rock’n’roll band.
Phew. Some notes:
I killed my TV. After visiting fish’n’carla in Indiana, have decided to make some lifestyle changes.
1. Shall no longer consume any television, with the exception of the Simpsons, and only if I mute the commercials. Difficult b/c have developed dependency on “Friends.” Just had […]
i am still alive …
i am still alive … may not be able to post again for a while … but am thinking constantly of everyone … much too busy to live …
Save me from those evil robots.
Save me from those evil robots!
Sitting in Fish and Carla’s bedroom in downtown Lafayette, Ind., checking my e-mail [i can’t seem to get by long without doing that]. we are making homemade kahlua and guacamole in preparation for carla’s 24th birthday bash this evening. it promises to be a good time.
Last night we got drunk […]
Take a load off, Annie.
Take a load off, Annie.
There was a little girl at work today. She was playing with a giant inflatable Donald Duck. She invited me to purchase one, offered me an invoice to sign, and accepted my “check,” payment of one dollar. Later she delivered a taped-up cardboard box to my workstation. She accepted a refreshment […]
Indeed.
Indeed.
Made the mistake of watching James Cameron’s Strange Days. What the hell was he thinking? It was like three movies in one: a black-white race riot commentary, a look ahead at the “incredible” future [it was made in ‘95, looking at 2000], and a sci-fi murder-mystery techno-hijinks action flick. OK, like seven movies in one. […]










