February 2011
22 posts
The Vanishing Male Libido →
Excellent article. A very important and heretofore unexamined facet of the macro-thesis I’ll lamely call something like “Consequences of Modern Digital Living” or whatever.
January 2011
37 posts
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hammerito:
Conan’s show is kind of really terrible sometimes. Sometimes it isn’t. It’s just not even close to what Late Night was.
Overall, I believe there’s enough funny for me to be nostalgic. I really enjoy Andy’s input—that shit takes me way back. At its core, I think my appreciation has its roots in the fact that Conan is actually willing to be goofy.
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Keep Until I Delete
The Juggalo episode of Squidbillies
Weeds - the one where Mary-Louise Parker fucks Mark-Paul Gosselaar (one of the hottest scenes ever, much less the hottest scene ever featuring people with hyphenated first names)
Mad Men - “The Suitcase”
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I just put a whole brewery in my recycling
(well, maybe a microbrewery)
dowe asked: For the longest time, I've wondered if you're Theo Huxtable. Not Malcolm-Jamal Warner, but the progeny of the Sweater King. This is all a naked bid for attention and a wandering sentence that won't conclude in a joke regarding life in a brownstone nor will it involve Raven-Symoné; she's 25 and I should probably 'Ask' about your take on her.
Kathleen Hanna + Adam Horovitz =
dowe:
Have been together since Hello Nasty.
It’s been a long time since Ad-rock’s down with the Ione
Welcome Back, Hank Moody
I didn’t watch either of the two new shows, but they both look like they have potential.
"Fitter Happier"
At first one listens to the actual words, considering the concepts carefully and thinking of how truly accurate they represent modern ideals. As words and concepts add up, stacking themselves on top of one another, the words, embodied in a robotic voice that sounds as if its been lifted from a semi-crude text-to-speech program, blur together and drift out of frame, leaving the desolate plunk of...
Your Boy got a record player
Even after all these years, OK Computer still sounds like it was made tomorrow.
We're going to make a lot of parenting mistakes
tomyhusband:
Let’s not make putting leashes on our children when we go to the mall one of them.
For those of you keeping score at home:
Common ground, everybody!
Mustard
tomyhusband:
Don’t bring plain yellow mustard into our home. I’ve never wanted to live at a carnival or a rock concert or any other venue where people consistently make the kind of poor eating decisions that are accompanied by yellow mustard.
Yes, yellow mustard is so fucking pedestrian.
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Exactly One Year Ago Today
I moved to NYC from Atlanta with a duffel bag full of clothes and a job set to start in 3 weeks.
A couple thousand billable hours later, here I am. I’ve spent the past couple of days concerned that nothing’s really changed since last year, but when I actually devote some thought to it, everything’s changed. Other than the books on my shelves, I didn’t have any of this...