February 2009
Saddlebacking →
noahkalina:
(via: savagelove)
January 2009
I'm getting my bike out of the basement
nice melt weather going on here today (finally). So sunny.
Electric Six Friday Afternoons.
streetsofchicago:
Did I make a mistake when I turned it on? Was my dance pattern right? Was my dance pattern wrong? Did I make a mistake when I sang this song? Were my vox to sexy? Were my vox too strong?
I as well am currently tripping on my synthesizer.
My morning Four Angry Men routine
Wake up, get out of bed, drag a comb accross my head. (Except for the comb part. That would hurt!)
Walk to Tandem (a nice 20 minute walk gets me really centered)
Start the coffee machine and boot up computers.
Start some music. Wait a minute to turn on all the lights.
Read other people’s morning tumbls.
Get to work.
Structure — It’s 98% of art
requiem
viscerealtalk:
By JOHN UPDIKE Published: January 28, 2009
It came to me the other day
Were I to die, no one would say,
“Oh, what a shame! So young, so full
Of promise — depths unplumbable!”
Instead, a shrug and tearless eyes
Will greet my overdue demise;
The wide response will be, I know,
“I thought he died a while ago.”
For life’s a shabby subterfuge,
And death is real, and dark, and...
Daily 'Deadwood'
Pinkerton: We served in the 69th in New York.
Al Swearengen: Was that a mick regiment?
Pinkerton: Yeah. What were you doing?
Al Swearengen: Cutting throats.
Pinkerton: I was asking whose flag you were under.
Al Swearengen: The famous cocksuckers brigade.
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Thats a really good one... I snapped this one up quick, heh.
I had a nightmare
that my Macbook was stolen. I was in perpetual disbelief and people kept telling me it was stolen. I would say ‘nooooo, pshhhhh’ and unzip my bag to show them. It was gone every time and it happened many times over — each equally upsetting.
thoughtprocess.txt
____________________
Just found a .txt on my desktop called ‘thoughtprocess.txt’
Completely blank. No recollection of its origin.
Daily 'Deadwood'
Calamity Jane: I'll see to the buryin' with you. I owe a visit up there anyways.
The Nigger General Fields: That ain't gonna raise your popularity with your fellow white people.
Calamity Jane: Question I wake to in the morning and pass out with at night: "What's my popularity with my fellow white people?"
annicka:
maxhell:
All good things (must come to an end!)
—
Sea of Darkness
Andy, this is FANTASTIC. Incredible. And the northern lights look totally real.
What can I say.. You inspired me not to settle for 3rd or 2nd rate boreali.
All good things (must come to an end!)
—
Sea of Darkness
It’s funny because it’s true. Except the drinking part. A friend of mine, who incidentally also did make-up fx for my film ‘Sea of Darkness’, made this
feelin this gif
Perhaps i understand all too well.
viscerealtalk:
dont ask what my ass is doing up this late or i will do this to you^^^
Daily 'Deadwood'
Al Swearengen: The entire area of my fucking asshole is now one gigantic fucking throb. I have no idea what's transpiring in there.
Dolly: Shall I suck your prick?
Al Swearengen: Please.
It just hit 45degrees
donkeydonkeyfruitbox:
maxhell:
iwontallowit:
donkeydonkeyfruitbox:
So fucking hot. I’m melting a little.
the air con is set to 18 but it’s still hot, what is this shit
metrics?
45 ºC = 113 ºF
Heh. You wanna trade? (Not some joke about the weather… I seriously want your system of standards)
It just hit 45degrees
iwontallowit:
donkeydonkeyfruitbox:
So fucking hot. I’m melting a little.
the air con is set to 18 but it’s still hot, what is this shit
metrics?
about a year and a half ago the blockbuster mega-hit “The Express” was filmed in Chicago. I didn’t see it, but since they rented our office for a day to shoot a scene in a seedy hotel basement, we decided to infer the content of the scene. I’ve been told it’s pretty much like this except it has that fat guy from 8mile in it instead of me.
cmpblldllghn:
little video i made for the start of our space studio. pretty much an excuse to do low rent stop motion. the clip is from sandmannchen.
XD … I watched the movie Sunshine a couple days ago and I’m on a bit of a space kick my own self. This was wicked awes!
A quick one while he does a J
My boss is smoking a joint in his car right now because he’s stressed out. Included in his stressing today was shitting all over me for doing some stuff in Ffter Effects that was taking “too long” I’d like to see him rotoscope a fucking 8 point buck’s antlers any faster. I hope he comes back a little more mellow. Jesus fucking Christ.
Daily 'Deadwood'
Charlie Utter: How did the two of you get along?
Calamity Jane: Did I just fucking say I was moving in there?
Charlie Utter: Which being it's a fucking whorehouse could indicate some fucking business arrangement or some other fucking thing.
Calamity Jane: Yeah, I'm gonna be Queen Hooker! You're a keen fucking student of the human scene, Charlie!
(c) 2009
I. Just. Can’t. Get. Enough.