October 2010
37 posts
ben folds five - champagne supernova
been on a real 1997 kick lately.
- jurassic park (any)
- independence day
- pirates of the caribbean (any)
- the matrix (any)
- armageddon
- avatar
- twister
- tremors
- rush hour (any)
- the wizard of oz
- beauty and the beast
- ghost
- transformers (any)
- inception
- blade runner
- willy wonka (any variety)
- young frankenstein
- x-men (any)
- mission(s):impossible
- the green mile
- the bourne anything
- nightmare before christmas
- beetlejuice (not all the way. made it maybe 15 minutes)
- heat
- brazil
- being there
- kill bill (either)
- shrek (any)
- evil dead (any)
not comprehensive, merely the ones i get asked about the most often. i could see myself watching maybe 3 of these. the others are there for a reason.
- after completing the mammoth 2.5 hour sit-down w/the onion, the dunn's employees began closing shop. an astronomy group (really?) grabbed their belongings and started to head out. one remained. he had a 1 quart jug of orange juice*, and was promising to "be just a second." after my new friend rod excused himself to the men's room, i stood waiting by the door. the interview had ended rather abruptly with the closing ceremonies, and i thought i'd shake a hand and say thanks for the time.
- orange juice: (standing at the door) hey, do you have a ride?
- me: um, no, i ... i took the bus, thank you though.
- orange juice: why are you thanking me, i'm the one looking for a ride.
- somewhat dumbfounded, i realized in his awkwardly phrased query "ride" meant "car", and by asking if i had one, he was asking ME for a ride ... not if I needed one; which in retrospect, makes much more sense.
- orange juice: hey, you got a ride?
- rod: (returning from the men's room) no, i live on the other side of the park.
- orange juice: oh, i'm looking for a ride home.
- rod: no, i live on the other side of the park.
- orange juice: where are you going? i need a ride home.
- me: to the bus, man, damn.
- orange juice: oh, cuz i'm...
- me: looking for a ride home, yes, we've established that. i took the bus.
- orange juice: cuz i can't (unintelligible gibberish for a sentence and a half), motherfuckin' ride HOME.
- scene.
- *and vodka. lots.
- i arrived a few minutes early for a scheduled interview with a fellow from the onion av club. we'd never met, so every person in the place was potentially "rod". a man walked in, looked right at me, fetched a very small coffee, then sat opposite me in a leather chair.
- me: are you rod?
- not rod: yeah, hey. i know you from somewhere. where do i know you from?
- me: um, matthew, we're doing an interview tonight.
- not rod: oh. huh?
- me: you're not rod, are you?
- not rod: no, ryan. sorry, i thought you said ryan.
- me: nope, rod.
- not rod: i'm sorry, i ... i'm sorry (leaves).
- i totally could have gotten laid.
added to the list.
Ira Glass (via Rabbit Write’s interview on Gala Darling)
this was totally needed today.
for @pinswithfury | whenever i need a little uplift, i hit this. standing there after a very long day, enduring the worst kind of asshole concert-goers i’ve ever encountered, hours and hours on our feet … my best friend next to me … “come on now soldier field, sing your heart out”. happy chills every time.
- bf: hey, here's my wang. (wang photo)
- js: um, i'm not your wife.
- bf: hilarious, here's another one. (wang photo #2)
- js: seriously, i am not your wife.
- bf: man these crocs are supes comfy. thanks again for putting them in my stocking last christmas, baby. best stocking stuffer, EVAR!
- js: ...
- bf: hey, here's my wang. (wang photo #3)
- aaaaaand scene.
- me: hey dad, when you come out on tuesday, could you bring mom's large stock pot?
- dad: um ... ok, sure. oblong, right?
- me: no, it's like her other stainless pots, just larger.
- dad: i don't know what you mean.
- me: it looks just like her other pots and pans, but it's larger. she uses it for large volume mashed potatoes...
- dad: large crock pot.
- me: no.
- dad: large crock pot.
- me: no, large STOCK pot.
- dad: crock pot?
- me: stock, S-T-O-C-K pot. stock pot.
- dad: what's a stock pot?
- me: to make stock.
- dad: i don't know what that is.
- me: mom does.
- dad: (hands phone to mother, mutters) large sock pot
- mom: hi.
- me: large stock pot.
- mom: yes, i'll send it along.
The Myth of God and the Myth of America (via azspot)
I disagree with a fair bit of the original article, but this quote (save for the bit about God having a memory) contains some Big Time Truth, imho.
(via danielholter)
this makes me sad in a way that only true, matter-of-fact statements can.
Via AP:
“Republican Senate nominee Christine O’Donnell of Delaware said in a 2006 debate that China was plotting to take over America and claimed to have classified information about the country that she couldn’t divulge.
She said China had a ‘carefully thought out and strategic plan to take over America’ and accused one opponent of appeasement for suggesting that the two countries were economically dependent and should find a way to be allies.
‘That doesn’t work,’ she said. ‘There’s much I want to say. I wish I wasn’t privy to some of the classified information that I am privy to.’
‘A country that forces women to have abortions and mandates that you can only have one child and will not allow you the freedom to read the Bible, you think they can be our friend?’ she asked. ‘We have to look at our history and realize that if they pretend to be our friend it’s because they’ve got something up their sleeve.’”
I’ll stop posting about Christine O’Donnell when she stops being crazy.
but it’s totally cool to let them fund our wars and own us financially. i cannot think of one reason why the GOP ever wins an election aside from our wanton stupidity.