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Archive.
Random!
Tumbltape!
About me!
We can be reached at counterforce01 at gmail dot com.
or
You can say hey to Marco Sparks via marcosparks2012 at gmail dot com. You know, if you wanted to, or something.
Thank you for your time.
A bit behind, but finally getting around to watching Moon now. And listening to Teen Dream. Really behind.
The other day a friend said, “So, are you doing the Google Wave thing now?” And I just kinda smiled and did this weird head motion, half a nod, and half my neck just swaying back and forth. It came off probably a little bit epileptic, and eventually the friend just said, “You don’t actually know what it is, do you?”
Anyway, a lot of work to do tonight. Really behind. Lots of work and lots of good, hard thinking needed and scheduled for tonight. Probably not going to do either. Probably quite the opposite. Probably going to drink a little and listen to music and watch movies instead. Talk to me.
Oh, wow, hello there. Hi. If I had my way, you’d definitely get that Times profile.
South Park - s05e04 - Scott Tenorman Must Die
CARTMAN: Mm, your tears are so yummy and sweet! Oh, the tears of unfathomable sadness! Mmmmm-yummy!
I’ll say it: this is one of the greatest moments in the history of television.
I think you could say that this episode was a definite turning point for this show. Also, it’s not the part that you remember/appreciate most from the episode itself, but I still crack up at the idea of Thom Yorke calling a kid a little crybaby.
Courtney Love is a national treasure.
I mean, look. Look. Listen. Look. Look. I’m not trying to be “over it” or whatever, but bitch is just getting a titty sucked on outside the club in front of some cameras. This ain’t shit. You wanna know what I saw last night? I actually didn’t see anything like this, but I’m seeing it now and frankly, I’m unimpressed. If a bitch gets to be called a national treasure because her boob’s in someone’s mouth in public, than I should be winning prizes for days because like, I’ve had my thigh felt up at what I once thought was a business meeting. That seems a lot more newsworthy to me.
Still waiting on that Times profile.
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Beck “Harry Partch” 2009.
Yes, it’s a Fiery Furnaces parody/diss track BUT there are moments in here which supercede anything Beck has done in many a year. Example - 4:48 for the win.
