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how ’bout we buy THEM a one-way ticket? turn down fuschiagroan? yer outta here, birdbrain!
my bandmates keep telling me to get on it, and i keep reminding them that i’m not a damn tween.
i did, however, like when the two guys who created it were on the colbert report a few weeks ago, and the whole interview was basically just him repeatedly saying “this is stupid and pointless.”
send us all snapchats!
i had an ex-girlfriend who didn’t realize “white lines (don’t do it)” is about cocaine.
i have about a month’s worth of studying to do for my deductive logic midterm tomorrow, but i also have a big stack of unread comic books sitting on my coffee table, so it could really go either way at this point.
ahhh, this movie!
for real, this is just straight up if dennis from it’s always sunny in philadelphia made a modeling video and asked charlie to write the copy for some reason.
i dunno, at first i was pretty skeptical about seth macfarlane rebooting cosmos, but i think this new host will probably do a good job.
jake johnson and zooey deschanel are just very good at kissing each other.
i saw the thermals a few months ago in a bar in the back of a bowling alley, because they’re from my hometown, technically. they were so good!
hey, still managed to get into the ball despite the fact that i didn’t really comment at all this week. everything’s coming up father time!
have a good weekend everyone. i’m going to see bob’s burgers LIVE tomorrow. i’m so excited! also, my dumb band is moving into our new practice space!
also, i sort of missed the whole new_man_fatima/new log in thing, but i’ve been able to log in with my same user name, spaces and all, a few times now. did that all get sorted out?
this morning it was sort of chilly and overcast and i was listening to sixteen horsepower, so i was happy, but now i’m at work and it’s warm and the sun is out, so i am grumpy, but i have sixteen horsepower stuck in my head and a cheesesteak in my belly, so whatever.
yeah, it looks like everything’s gonna turn out okay. the new publicist was very apologetic and determined to make everything up to us. she’s giving us a few months service for free and already refunded most of our money. we’re all just kinda laughing about it more than anything. it’s like, basically all our collective fears of someone preying on our naïveté have already happened now with this one lady (who apparently is a legit crazy person, as in “has a history of mental illness”), so now we have nowhere to go but up. (right??)
i hope they at least let you use your vgum avatar as your author photo.
seriously though, this weather is bullshit.
lot 613 for the pancakes & booze art show, which i’m told is like, a “thing” in la? have any la monsters heard of it? our guitarist is really excited about it like it’s a really big deal, but i tend to have more of a “no club that would have us as a member” sort of attitude about it because i have the correct amount of self-esteem.
so, my dumb band recently started working with a publicist on a month-to-month basis. when we first met with her to see if we wanted to work with her, we voiced concerns that there would be slow months where we wouldn’t see results and would essentially be paying her for nothing, but she assured us that wouldn’t happen, and for first few months she did get us a good bit of press. but now, we’re playing in la for the first time this weekend, and she was supposed to be contacting blogs or whatever to promote it, but we hadn’t heard anything from her in a while. then we got an email saying she had taken another job and was abruptly quitting, and the head of the firm (who is based in new york and not san francisco) would be taking over our representation. then we got an email from the head saying that the other woman had not only basically abandoned all her campaigns while looking for another job, but had been secretly overcharging us the whole time and pocketing the extra money! THE WORLD REALLY IS A VAMPIRE, YOU GUYS.
holy moly! maybe pull it in a wagon or something instead, old man old-man-fatima’s-neighbor!
an ex-girlfriend borrowed most of the comics i have that have been adapted into movies and never gave them back. i’ve been trying to find a new copy of 30 days of night but they all have NOW A MAJOR MOTION PICTURE splashed across the cover
the time is now (to date martha stewart).
this is a pretty good comment. i mean, i feel like you could’ve used a bigger picture maybe, but whatever.
didn’t macy’s use a marvin gaye song in a father’s day sale ad once?
“heinz-sight is 57/57.”