jeebus, this posting schedule is kicking me arse. the soundtrack to this post will be the gym class heroes. what can i say? i like my hipster hop. and i’ve seen them live and they’re fucking amazing. how do you not like hip hop with a live band? they also got such a dope steeze [...]
Tag: ramblings
Sunday, April 5th, 2009
bratwurst, brats and d-d-dreams
Tags: food and drink, poetry, project, ramblings, salt
Monday, March 16th, 2009
subtle jokes and east meets boy
the soundtrack to this blog will be meiko, who i honestly believe to have one of the most compelling voices i’ve ever heard. it’s relative simplicity manages to lend it an air of elegance, fundamentally graceful without gauche and unnecessary accoutrements. Furthermore, she can write damned well… in a world where singer-songwriters are a dime [...]
Wednesday, March 11th, 2009
harleyquinn hurricanes, salty emo-ness
the soundtrack to this blogpost will be camera obscura. they’re a twee band out of scotland that are just so happy. they have a constantly upbeat, almost saccharine pop sensibility that more often that not manages to straddle the edge of hipster irony without actually reaching over into the land of pretension. i’ve been having [...]
Tags: admin, emo, masculinity, ramblings, salt
Monday, March 2nd, 2009
serendipity and ouroboros, new member
the soundtrack to this blogpost will be interpol. they just feel good to me, have an aural sensibility that makes me feel, which is difficult for music to do sometimes. i know they’re not that indie anymore, but whatever. the chords and waves of their music can keep rushing over me, and i’ll always be [...]
Tags: chapbook, poetry, ramblings, ruminations, women
Monday, February 2nd, 2009
this soup be hella good
whoa. whoa, two blog posts from vinh back to back. something must be up. vinh must finally be getting his shit together… or maybe vinh has finally realized that blogging is a great way to procrastinate. i guess i gotta say something about the superbowl, it’s mandatory considering what day it is. so let me [...]