but i know how to conceive her

i made a wee me (r) - it's pretty close to the real me (r), right down to capturing what my local disco looks like:robert johnson - dead shrimp blues



broke on atlantic avenue tryin to cop the bootleg

been listening to the new gui boratto a lot recently - more of a subway album than a kicking it with friends album. although, somewhat paradoxically, i'm not sure that i would call this a headphone album. less expansive yet somehow less cohesive than, say, a kompakt total comp, gui boratto explodes the boundaries of minimal / schaffel into the realm of pop. satisfying and digestible.

gui boratto - mr decay


schmidt sting pain index. oddly fascinating.

black flag - life of pain


ashley's back! fresh off of a tragic laotian romance (um, for reals...) she made it back to brooklyn in time for a fun easter dinner.

and she brought me an elephant from india!

beirut - scenic world



the verdict

fujiya & miyagi - sucker punch

i just filed my taxes.


luckily, i also just managed to track down this gem - fourth grade french class, what!



cashmere thoughts

klaxons - magick (simian mobile disco remix)

i'll see you tonight at the bowery. and then at home sweet home. i'll be wearing my neon finest.



this dust makes that mud

dmx - fuckin' wit d

lots going on recently.

i had what was probably strep throat for about a week. didn't leave the apartment for roughly 70 hours. stir crazy.

then i managed to go to nate's video shoot on wednesday night - tripped on a cable and slammed my jaw into a coffee table. thank god it was a metal table from one of those restaurant supply places. the swelling is finally going down now.

johnny cash - first time ever i saw your face

alec empire - my face would crack

my dunks from the 255 studio came.


your girl got dicked by ricky powell