
where the wild things are. it’s arcade fire playing in the background, fyi.

where the wild things are. it’s arcade fire playing in the background, fyi.
thanks jayhawks. thanks a fucking lot. this year i did my brackets and was in first place for like a round. then last night, k.u. did not win. bummer. i had a pair of jayhawk shorts when i was a kid and brando is a native and im certain i pick them because of those two reasons.

twitter. it’s been on the radio and i have been following some people. gavin newsom mainly oh and harvest’s fav mark morford. it’s interesting but isn’t pretty much like texting ish?
for the past three years i’ve been commuting to east oakland, near the coliseum. there is a paint store that catches my eye as i get off the freeway always…
the logo:

anyone else thinks this is fucked up? cover the earth in paint, really?
this weekend we celebrated another 30th bday. this time i took it easy. i learned from my experience at magglio’s big event, not to be the one who is passed out. your mom told me to lay down, i swear!
this time, i took my time…i sipped on sangria all goddamn night. i spent the entire day baking a boob cake and quesadillas for this fucking party, so i wanted to make sure i made to the cake part. adam, i was awake for your cake, im pretty sure. oh, yeah, i made a boob cake.

thank you and goodnight.