There are heroic complications with this fall, some good, some bad. My brother Fahim is out and nearly free from federal lock up. That is the best thing since Papa Del’s pizzza. Ok, its fucking way better than that. I about to head into a day that looks like Olympia Washington in January. I”ll brave it though, lots to feel this weekend. But yeah, the complications are there.
So the St. Louis Cardinals are doing the same thing that the Chicago Cubs are doing today, trimming their mullets while on vacation. The NFL was ok yesterday, no Bears in interest. The Yankees are about to meet up with the Angels, Go Angels…. I mean come on, they have a black man named Vladamir! I”m too AM right now to recall the unthrilling weekend of sports, which should tell you how much I care about the LA dodgers and the Phillies playing. Buurs!
more important than how much that song rules, it the fact that the title has the word Fall in it. Having just got in from walking my dog, I can tell you that Fall is for sure here in Chicago. Or is that winter telling my fingers that they are so damn cold. The 13th is a pretty dope band though, and that song was my anthem for last year. Time for a new anthem. Maybe some mild porn lady ga ga type shit.
I feel pretty educated, and well… life is good. But every once in a while, I let the pretty lights effect me, this is one of those pretty lights.
Not many items in the food world are black. Taco Bell is ignoring this basic fact. They must not realize their food is an ass exploding agent. Think rotten, think ass explosion, now instinctively let the words black taco link those things. Wow. Is the vampire thing this big, Black Vampire in the White House (no knock on Obama, I love the guy, but peep the law school photos from Harvard…. Very Blackula), all the vampire crap in the tele, in the movie theaters…. Is Taco Bell onto some new jack goth tip? Could be.
The doctor didn’t really comment about the amount of drinking, alcohol wise that is. He didn’t say a peep about those who smoke weed…. He liked the fact that I walk my dog, ride a bike, and have lost weight lately. He was pretty much kinda glowing about my health. But check it, there was one thing he really got on me about, I mean… he really stressed this as an important thing for me to do. He said in a super chipper voice, “I hate coffee, and I want you to stop drinking it”. I had told him that I had coffee everyday, I took it in for a second and said “I can do that, I need to stop spending all that money on it anyway” I went 8 days without it, then fall seemed kick in, and well… its hard. I had some nice herbal tea this morning, the misty rain fell into my face during my morning dog walk, and nothing. No help with the waking up, fuzzy blurry I remained until I went over to Atomix to have a large coffee with whole milk. Instant happiness. I”m still going to give it a shot, maybe cut down to every other day, then maybe twice a week, then maybe just as a weekend treat. I don’t know, but here goes. Damn Dr. Zoldan (who is actually a super dope doctor) He taught me 5 stretches to do before bed and in the morning. Doing those is easier than the coffee thing, he says the stretches if held for 30 seconds, should help me with my morning energy, lets see.
I find this pretty hilarious. More bills
Her name is still Rio, and she surely still dances in the sand. I’m very happy that Rio got the Olympics. Too bad it makes Obama look a bit bad. But fuck having that mess here in Chicago, it would have kinda sucked. Why would America deserve the Olympics? Don’t we kind have of have a hand in the crap filled mess that is the global economy? Really? Oprah, Obama’s…. seemed kinda overly schmoozie. Once the Olympics are actually going on, I pull for the USA in the sports were not so hot in, but I pretty much roll with the “developing countries” in most events. So… Rock that shit Rio.
Not so sure if anyone is actually seeing these posts, but if you have been checking in on Beats by Otter…. I’m sorry for the gap in posts. I just got all moved into my new apartment, and should be back to my blabbing ways in no time. I don’t think i’ll ever unintentionally listen to house music ever again, I no longer live above a house music production studio. I have already had three sleep filled nights as a result of this. I have also not heard a single car horn, and even with there being a park right across the street from my new place, I haven’t heard a single crazy ass kid. I like this area, a lot…. I”m going to be living alone for the first time without room mates…. I can’t really afford this, but I”m going to give it a chance, gonna go for the grown up apartment vibe. Paying more in rent just to not hear the 90′s house music is already worth it. Lets See!
