Sunday, February 22, 2009

 

Filler post #8,238...

For some reason, I can't seem to get anything out of my head and into this shitty blog for the past year or so. I broke my sole New Year's Resolution (well, the one I'll talk about here anyway), which was to write for an hour a day, just to see if I have any talent for this whatsoever. That one was busted on January 3. On the plus side, that's a new record. Christ, my last post took me two hours to write four short, unoriginal paragraphs about steroids and sports. What am I, Rick Reilly? So lately I've been putting up crap like this and this and this. So thanks to Will Leitch, here's another one, about my iTunes library:

Number of songs: 8,789
Number of albums: 862
Total length: 23 days, 6 hours, 6 minutes, 58 seconds
Total disk space: 33.04 GB

Most recently played song: "My Favorite Things", John Coltrane
Most played song: "'Charu's Theme' From Satyajit Ray's Film 'Charulata'", Satyajit Ray
Most recently added album: Blood Bank, Bon Iver

First song alphabetically: "'A' (morse)", The Conet Project
Last song alphabetically: "Zurich is Stained", Slanted & Enchanted / Pavement
First song numerically: "1-10 Announcement", The Conet Project
Last song numerically: "99 Year Blues", The Anthology of American Folk Music / Julius Daniel

Shortest song: "There's a Riot Goin' On", There's a Riot Goin' On / Sly & The Family Stone (0:04)
Longest song: "Bitches Brew", Bitches Brew / Miles Davis (27:00)

First album alphabetically: A.M. / Wilco
Last album alphabetically: Zen Arcade / Hüsker Dü
First album numerically: #1 Record/Radio City / Big Star
Last album numerically: 89/93: An Anthology / Uncle Tupelo

First artist alphabetically: Aaliyah
Last artist alphabetically: Zoot Sims
First band alphabetically: The Aardvarks
Last band alphabetically: The Zombies

First twenty-five songs on shuffle:
"The Precious Jewel" / The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band
"Sign O' the Times" / Prince
"I'm a Loser" / The Beatles
"Inn Town" / Whiskeytown
"Two" / Ryan Adams
"I Would Die 4 U" / Prince
"Tonight, I'll Be Staying Here With You" / Bob Dylan & The Rolling Thunder Review
"Thank You Friends" / Big Star
"Powerline" / Hüsker Dü
"Love Is Plentiful" / The Staple Singers
"The Wind Cries Mary" / Jimi Hendrix
"Why Me Lord?" / Johnny Cash
"Willie Nelson [insert 2]" / Miles Davis
"Parting of the Sensory" / Modest Mouse
"K.O.S. (Determination)" / Black Star
"Life on a Chain" / Pete Yorn
"Absynthe" / The Gits
"Walking in Memphis" / Marc Cohn
"Sample Count" / The Conet Project
"My Brilliant Feat" / Colin Hay
"Nothing Compares 2 U" / Sinéad O'Connor
"Hard Luck Woman" / Kiss
"Christmas Time Is Here" / Vince Guaraldi Trio
"The Upper Peninsula" / Sufjan Stevens
"There She Goes" / The La's
"Sara Smile" / Hall & Oates

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Monday, September 18, 2006

 

What a coincidence -- so do I!

Johansson Likes Her Hourglass Figure

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Thursday, April 27, 2006

 

Wes Anderson Amex Ad...

...Stephen and I were thoroughly confused and delighted when we saw the new Wes Anderson-directed American Express ad. It's like a mini-film:

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Tuesday, March 28, 2006

 

Dum-dum-dum, dum-dum...



Arrested Development is probably gone for good. Showtime had a deal where they would pick up the show for 26 eps/2 years, but Mitch Hurwitz (the show's creator) doesn't want to do it anymore. 'Tis a sad day for television -- at least we have the DVD's.

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Tuesday, January 31, 2006

 

Who knew...

...that Lisa Loeb had such a nice ass?

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Monday, January 16, 2006

 

Underrated...

So I'm waiting for school to start up (on Tuesday) and I've been thinking about stuff. Generally pop culture, as usual. Anyway, a term that gets bandied about a lot is "underrated," especially in the sports world, where lazy journalists use it like a crutch holding up whatever shaky point they might be making. My definition of the word is "something that is really good, but not flashy-good or extraordinary-good that it stands out; you take it for granted." Here's a brief list of underrated things:
That's all I have at the moment. Not that anyone reads this shitty blog, but post any you might have in the comments.

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Sunday, November 13, 2005

 

RIP Eddy Guerrero...



Found dead in his hotel room bathroom in Minneapolis (same city Brian Pillman died). So many great matches, so many great moments...sad it had to end this way, but given his profession, not particularly surprising. Roll call of wrestlers dead before their time:

Andre the Giant
Art Barr
Big Bossman
Chris Candido
Miss Elizabeth
Owen Hart
Curt Hennig
Crash Holly
Brian Pillman
Road Warrior Hawk
"Ravishing" Rick Rude
"British Bulldog" Davey Boy Smith
Louie Spicoli
Yokozuna

This is just depressing, on too many levels...viva la raza.

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Wednesday, October 26, 2005

 

Happy Happy Time...



Happy birthday to TAKA Michinoku, my favorite lucharesu wrestler.

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Tuesday, June 28, 2005

 

"But then, why would it be on its back legs?"

Kangaroo on the Loose Near Indiana Airport

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Sunday, June 26, 2005

 

Bored and Googling...



In St. Augustine's graveyard in Droitwich, Worcestershire. Here is the full link...

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Monday, June 13, 2005

 

Sleep update...

I'm a notorious sleepwalker. Once in high school I sleptwalked all around my room, knocking my TV over and didn't wake up. In the dorms I walked into the hallway and woke up getting a drink of water from the fountain, locking myself out of my and Jim's room in the process. (Luckily Ryan and Justin always left their door unlocked.) And then there was the time I freaked Ryan out when we were living on Ferdinand.

Last night was a first: I guess my alarm went off and it worked myself into my dream at the time -- for some reason I was working at a grocery store meat counter and an alarm went off, indicating that one of the meat packages was open. So I go through the packages to find which one it is. Eventually I find it and the alarm shuts off. I wake up at 6:50 or so (my alarm is set to 6:30) and find myself clutching a pair of socks. I look over at my chest of drawers and see my sock drawer halfway open. My alarm was turned off.

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You're dead to me Katie...

I can accept dating Tom Cruise -- he's successful, you need some publicity -- I mean, you're obviously a beard. But this -- this I cannot accept. A replacement will be named soon.

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