Archive for October, 2009

This song started my Blonde Redhead love affair.

You just can’t fuck with a love story on stage.

This fat fuck

Bus Talker

Why use this site as some mean platform? Because its fun sometimes, and those other times you gots to just vent.  This fool had the whole bus in on his dumb ass conversation about trying to get laid.  Wrong colored Yankee’s gear, that might be his downfall with the ladies.  Or maybe it’s his lack of public awareness.  Fuckin jerk.  Damen bus phone talkers need some lessons.  Ok, now I feel a little bad bringin his weight into things.  That isn’t cool of me.  But the annoyance is still in full effect.  Oh, peep that song, “in full effect” by Mantronix, and remember these lyrics from it… “hell yeah”.

Petite Creep Ghosts

These Freakazoid Ghosts are hanging on Augusta, just about a block west of Damen.  I was walking my friend home around 4am.  We passed them, and were creeped out.  I dropped her off, and preceded to take some flicks.   They were all about 10″.  Petite Creep.  The upside down one is on some bizzarro shit.

Thomas Shahan

Photographer Thomas Shahan takes some crazy up close photos of insects.

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I am Charlie Brown

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I am Charlie Brown, I”m going to sit down and watch the Bears game.  I’m excited.

Lucy is the Cincinati Bengals.  The Bengals just beat the shit out of the Bears in all aspects of the game.

I”m flying through the air after missing the ball that Lucy has just jerked out of the way.

My feelings sound like this.  AAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHH!

Where We Live

Not just the title of a really great Poster Children song, but its how i’m feeling about living in the heart of the Ukrainian Village at the moment.  I took my dog Poppy into the National City a block from my house today, first visit for him to that branch.  He had been to a NC in downtown Champaign many times, a location in Wicker Park many many times, as well as one in Humboldt Park.  The Humboldt Branch didn’t take the big pit bull visit so well.  I had to talk them down from minor panic, yeah, even with the counter as a divider between us.  The mostly Ukrainian staff at my current local locale were very nice and cheery towards Poppy.  Which is cool, they don’t really ever show me any smiles, especially this broke down redhead that is always super curt to me.  So it was nice start to my day, talking my way out of two overdrafts also felt very nice.   I wonder if it was Poppy that got those taken off?  Kasia’s deli, is a treat very close to me.  I use to first go there a few years ago for a nice hardy Polish lunch, then I figured out that I was just going in to flirt with the hot Polish women that worked the counter.  The food is very nice though, flirt or not.  They have changed things up a touch, and now have some good grocery staples in there, so it has the feel of a nice clean corner store.  All they need to do for me now is get some Tyskie beers up in that piece.  Nicely golden domed churches are also over in this hood.   Lovely churches that I have always admired zoomin by on my bike, now they are a daily part of my dog walks.  Work….. geez, I work one block from my place, super cool, super scary.  Atomix, my favorite cafe…. a block away.  And when I need to help out a corporate giant, I can head over to the Dominicks that is less than a block away.  Park across the street, the party dome that is my boss’s house, a block away.  I like where we live.  Enough to plant perennials, and a Mugo pine.  All is well so far… now to decide to get a roomie or not?  Kinda like the alone thing, kinda hate being broke.  Is this what we pay for when we live alone, solace and such?  Off to the day filled with gray and rain.  And thats ok with me.  Rock well.   These are not the droids you are looking for,  and this is not the Poster Children Song I’m Looking for.

Joy Division-Substance

uhm… that is all. Good stuff.

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Why was I being a jerko abotu Spotiy? It’s great.

ok, Alex….. Thanks for hooking it up.  I just listened to an hour of King Tubby.  It just happens to be there, chalked full of anything your in the mood to hear.  I started my Spotify journey with a Slum Village’s, “the look of love pt.1.  I have been looking for the song for a while, not to buy for 99 cents on Itunes, but on lp.  If I can’t have that, well… dialing it up on Spotify works for me as well.  Nice

Cutie Bun Buns

I just like these, but don’t have a single use for them, not yet.   But I do like them.  Rabbit Vessels

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Ante Up….. Mash Out Posse

I mentioned M.O.P in my last post, and well… then I started youtubin’ their cuts.  I got all this on wax, but for the purpose of writing this and keeping the beats moving, i went youtube.  M.O.P is Billy Danze and Lil’ Fame and they are from Brownsville, New York.   They roll nice, and at the moment i’m listening to this MF Doom remix of Ante Up.  Check it out.  I”m also gonna post the original version of this cut, and then them walking trough their hood, checkin’ the bootleggers.  Funny shit.

summer breeze

Not really, but in relation to the way the wet chill was riding Chicago over the last couple weeks, it felt lovely.  Planted perennials, a mugo pine, and took out two scraggled up rose bushes.  They were lacking.  Got the worked hands today, good feeling.  Good Polish food from Kasia’s down the street, that would be a deli not a friend named Kaisa.  Not yet at least.  That was pretty chill and yummy for sure.  All seemed good in the world, even peeped the Simpson’s Tree House of Horrors deal, twenty seasons… crazy shite.   Then I make my way over to Derek and Mary’s home for a nice Sunday Night Bears game, and what the fuck, they lose.  They don’t just lose, they do all the stuff a team does to make sure that the other team wins, turnovers, and illmatic penalties.  Whatevers, I”m in the process of getting that out of my system, Dinosaur Jr plays as I type.  And to think, they just played, short show I hear.  So with bobbing knees and such I bring it back to the word illmatic form just a sec ago.  I”m looking very much forward to spinnin tunes at Deville soon, I checked out the booth, and I like how the tables are already set in a good way.  I mean, when you head to a spot and the decks are turned in a classic house set up, well… usually the mixer is all super wide, and its seems ready for the same ole same ole matching of the bpms to be set on them, and that is a skill.  Just too far apart for much touching of both records. What am I talking about, like i’m going to bust some Mix Master Mike type shit, i’m very out of touch with the touching of the tables lately.  The timing is pretty much always going to be there,,,,, I hope so,  yeah, whey would I assume its always going to be there?  So yeah, i”m going to play some Illmatic by Nas for sure.   Something off that record at least, and some Dinosaur JR.  The usual fare of tunes there is not so diverse, alt  type clean.   Not the djs, the ipods usually.   I  have only heard one dj there, Brock. worked.

Life if good, brother is out, one more to go, and a nephew after that…. I can’t wait for this prison shit to be done with my family.  There was a summer breeze though, and in the words of the Isley Brothers, “It made me feel fine”, but not the Bears….  Not tonight.

Crompatition, this is a work that Mix Master Mike and his tour manager used to describe how good the herbs were in cities that they were on tour with.  Nothing to do with me, but Champaign Urbana represented that night, scoring near the top of the tour at that point.  Funny shit.  Opened for him and M.O.P, I think I was one of the only folks who knew who they were, but the crowd was there loving that Brownsville New York bump.  I know I was.  So yeah, check the roll.  No real reason to go off that way just then, but I had Crompatition in my head.  heh hey.

wild

I went to cash my check today at the bank, the teller woman said to me ” I like your hair like that”. I had no idea my hair had changed over the last couple weeks, the last time I saw her was about then…. I asked her what was different about it, and she then told me it was “more wild”. I had no idea, as I stated earlier. I looked at the mirror the next time I was near one, knowing already what I was expecting to see, it was there. Might have been wild, kinda. But not more wild. Word. I think i’m gonna pick it soon, rock that for a couple days. I’ll make sure I visit the bank that day. Now i’m thinking I should go see that new Chris Rock movie, Good Hair.

So I hear its Friday…. I like that.

I also like

Ceramic Mini Horses

Tacos

The new Bears offensive vibe, even if were not playing “Bear Football”…. that shit is boring.

That my brother Fahim thinks my niece, his daughter, has some serious skills because she can type on a computer as well as a blackberry, at the same time.  I told him that is a teen thing, but that she is special.

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Help with rent, its nice.

The smell of fall… but not that fucking chill in the air.

The view from my kitchen window.  I never knew how much I liked seeing the Chicago Skyline from my home.

Strata at Swim Cafe, though that place sucks… yeah, I think you suck when you up sell at a cafe, give me my coffee and shut the fuck up about some pie.

Pie…..

saying Herb, but pronouncing the H.   My new friend Nicky would be proud.

Tamale man, though I haven’t seen him lately.

Jill and Franz getting married.

Good people in Champaign stepping up to help my recently released from prison brother out.

The love story going on in Blonde Redheads music,  it was kind of a curse to me when I was playing music with this person I had a crush on…. I wanted that.

East Bay

The fact that my dog seems to be a fast healer.

Moss

Picking hay out of my hair.

The new Via Tania, good stuff.

Tiger Eye Sumacs

New bud vases from Perch, we just got them in at Sprout Home.

The end of the baseball season, not in the bitter way, more in the way of I actually enjoy the “final four”, and World Series of   MLB.  No matter what the teams are, I pick who i’m rolling with, and dig it.  Unless the Yankees win.

Neil Young… back in the day.

Wheat Grass Shots… no make that double shots of espresso, that’s the ruler.

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