Mentally sacrificing flawless bulls

I'm not necessarily ill, but I am beginning to feel like a regular stool...



Let's see what's new around the world this morning firstly. I've always felt an inevitable rite du passage that I'd see in my life is the eventual meldong of technology and clothing. Paper money is on its way out. I almost cringe when I see people using paper checks... that they haven't even begun to fill out... until they hear the total... in front of me in line at the grocery. How long until carrying that piece of magic money plastic seems as antiquated as those old Gutenberg press cha-chink carbon paper card swipers feel now. Well, if carrying the "idea of money" in your cufflink seems kooky, check out what Nanogirl has been working on lately.



I've been thinking that MC Styloh & Illy Na should get their own outpost in the backwoods of MI. I like the little Oniontop-looking one.



Though, in retrospect, Styloh's style's-oh-so-more-teepee... O. Henry! I can practically picture him with a feather in his hair and a fresh coat of war paint.



I need coffee, so I think I'll just link to a million versions of the song Popcorn, hundreds of hours of 78rpm recordings, and post a few pictures that I've had sitting around waiting for a reason to be put to use... sorry, filler.








I wanted to save these for a patriotic sweater post...

Maybe a few political ones... I don't even think I'm going to shower before I go out for Coffee. I'm such a bum.





See? Being blind can be funny!


I said, see... hm

The Kibosh

Hello me little Foxes & Cockses. It's been a minute, so expect this post to be a little rusty. here to begin? I killed a Pickup Truck and almost got into a barfight with a Pilot this week... More on that later, if I feel froggy enough. OSN has an unreleased Roots cut that rips. OSN is a great site for good MPthrees of the hippity-hoppity variety. I heard my Dad say Hip-Hop today. It made me feel the same way I did when he said Marijuana Cigarrette... Except this time I wasn't totally busted for anything.



Here's some music for Agrufulis, who's been itching for a new post. {warms my heart} enough with the Muzak, for now... What next? Maybe French Animation, Which remind me of Chinese Opera, Which made me think of Bhangra, and consequently Bollywood, then, for no apparent reason, Raymond Scott. Maybe I'll just post some Fuctup picture that will lead everyone to ignore all of this and run away...



Speaking of fuctup pics, this site has some very interesting stuff in its archives.



wOw! Now I know what is cool... as opposed to hot.



Check out these drawrings...



Meditate on it... Holy S#!T! Python v. Gator... Someone's been reading my fucking Diary!



I hate Brett Ratner... And he's directing the X-Men. WHy not Guillermo Del Toro?



Or howzabout Peter Jackson? He'd never come into do a sequel, most especially after King Kong makes him King of the World.





Permanently Fresh Beats that reek of Twinkies. Is this the new M.I.A.?



Run MTV through a Ramones Filter, and it still kind of sucks... except for the Ramones part of it.



Make your own Mugshot... if'n yer a dood.



Animal Collective makes videos?



3 Music nerds make a bet about as to which of them could construct the absolute worst 5-song mixtape. The loser has to walk around NY witha bigass LL Cool J boombox and blast the worst 10-song tape ever. Aziz Lost the Bet. The part with the Dawson's Creek Theme is... almost touching in a way.



Last, but not least...