Thursday, April 17, 2008
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Yea, yea, I'm late. But this is pretty cool. Also, there's this down below: "If Rambo can take on a whole army...I can jump over a Aston Martin." Hollywood indeed. Plus, those newest shoes that Kobe debuted last week/over the weekend are pretty fucking tight; way cooler than the previous KBIII. Cheaper, too. --RWK [shoe pix via]
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
I forgot to post this Sunday amidst my hangover's haze. This song killed the (grass) dance floor on Saturday nite. R and M and I sang and danced hard with Team America (aka Felix Trinadad; looking tough in a tank) during his one appearance from behind the decks. Play this loud. --RWK
Robin S - Show Me Love (zshare)
[Pic stolen from DVDBeaver, although I wouldn't mind owning that film...again.]
Yea, I never thought I'd post this either. But it's kind of unreal how big a train wreck this fake-as-fuck BZ really is in real live motion (as opposed to her photo stints on beaches and red carpets). I've never seen a full episode of The Hills but I have seen this. And this is, well, as good as you might expect it to be. She even tries to say she did some product placement in her "flow." But it gets better. You think it's over but it's not. Just wait. What? Nelly is beside her? What's he promoting? --RWK
Sunday, April 13, 2008
From a message I wrote to Sanaz on that blasted, silly, attention whore of a social network, facebook:
I know I've been late in the game on this front. But. Am I lame or am I adorably sentimental? Are you back in the united states of america? Or, America!, as it were. America, where we bar bitches like this from entry cuz they never get they shit straight. It seems to me that she's writing and performing her own biography in song before leading the life she's reporting on. For instance: she covered this song before her boy got sent to jail. She's (not so secretly) kind of blowing my mind. That is, when I'm not writing my thesis and blowing my own mind. Anyways, this is awesome. Or I think so.
Amy Winehouse - Valerie (zshare)
[This dapper gent in the accompanying still above, likewise, thinks himself a pretty sharp fellow even though his ambitions are pretty transparent to anybody paying attention. He wants a woman he cannot have. Whereas I want a woman I don't know yet. Or so it often seems. How foolish. Why so much disclosure? Well, what's there to lose in something like this? It's just a handsome shot of a man thinking, smoking a fag and talking on the phone coupled with a wino singing a song (out of gender) about some absent lady. Nobody will fulfill you, a voice reminds. To that voice I reply, with my man here, that I know -- I just want a little attention amidst the clawing and the gnashing of the teeth. And the love.]
Also, a live version, for fun. Good night. Hope your weekends went well.