extreme art?

i think not. setting yourself on fire and smearing paint on a canvas, where exactly is the talent behind that?


if you want to do something 'extreme'...

fucking do it right.

i was road tripping with some people from my department to some gallery openings last night. we found a cd one of the guys had made in high school, and i swear to god it turned into the best sing-a-long trip EVER. here are a few of my favs, you can sing too if you want.


Better Than Ezra


Alanis Morissette


Oasis


Fountains of Wayne


Blur (whatever happened to damon albarn? i want him for christmas...)

while browsing through the interenet this afternoon i found an interesting article i thought id share with the class:
Suicide Girls Encyclopaedia Dramatica
if you feel the need to rant about anything you may find offensive about this piece, check out the discussion section and drop a couple lines.


side note,
why is it that good songs seem to find their way into bad videos?

sad really.

this may be the most brilliant thing ive seen... this month at least:



i cant stop listening to it. and stranger yet, i checked out some other songs by the gray kid and.... theyre good. i very rarely say this, so you know that shit is true. hit up myspace and check it.
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i was doing really well with sticking to a vegetarian diet and all. then motha fuckin taco bell brought the cheesy gordita crunch back. i mean, ive strayed in the past. but only for hot wings. i hadnt had red meat in over 1/2 a year. until i made the delicious discovery that my favorite thing in the world had returned. and now its all i think about. i had one two nights ago and i almost cried because i felt so bad that a cow had to die for such a wonderful snack. i feel bad for thinking about going to the bell to get one right now... but i need it!!! maybe two!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!!

revel in its glory!!!

i lost the 'best costume' competition last night to an indian in a short skirt. *sigh* sluts. heh.



colonial pilgrim zombie. woohoo brains!!!

yippie-kay-kill-me i have a hang-over.

meanwhile, plans for world domination have been put on hold. midterms, and halloween festivities seem to be taking precedence. however, i did have time to research the invention of bbq sauce only to disprove a running theory ive had of late. i was convinced it must have been invented by the capitalist sauce controling white man in another ploy to bring about oppression. (i was drunk when i thought of this, bare with me.) but no. you can thank the islands for exporting us that tasty sauce. ...now ive gotta come up with a completely different conspiracy theory to entertain myself. damn.


heh.

i have just been informed (by e-mail) that i am currently 'being watched' at work.
...and so the war begins.