Category Archives: Life Is Good
Chez Hagakure Bong Summit
Filed under Audio, Bitches, Liable For Nothing, Life Is Good, Mentalism, Muntedness, Music, Night Time, People, Philosophica, Signs Of The Apocalypse
Chez Hagakure Vodka Conference
Filed under Audio, Bitches, Drunkenness, Life Is Good, Philosophica
Seriously!
Ah, who am I kidding. It’ll happen when it happens.
I am well, btw. Just not very blog-oriented right now, for whatever reason..
NBP!
LFN. :P!!
🙂
xxx
(ION: \m/ (>.<) \m/)
TIA. (No, not that TIA.) (Necessarily.)
(LFN!!!)
(This post is dedicated to Mr R. Henley, who doesn’t approve of this kind of thing. Appaz.)
Filed under Are You Hungry, Cryptography, Dreams, Liable For Nothing, Life Is Good, Nothing, People
Sitting Amongst The Wreckage
Watching Press Gang with Toots.
Teh life, it is good.
The housewarming afterparty was, as intended, a quiet affair. But it still went OFF. I blame this guy.
I have nothing else to declare except my ongoing, undying love for M2M. And that I have a new favourite word.
This is the first M2M video I ever saw, in 2002:
The final minute emerged randomly from under the end of something else I’d taped on purpose. I taped Video Hits all the way through for a month of Saturday mornings afterwards to catch it again. We had to do things like that in the dark days before YouTube and BitTorrent were invented.
Update – This footage is not particularly interesting content-wise, but I find Marit weirdly mesmerising in it:
I also like the bit where Marion asks Andrew G if he ate the worm.
Filed under Bitches, Genius, Here Is The News, Life Is Good, Mentalism, Music, People, w0ot, YouTube
My Housewarming = Tonight
It is going to go OFF.
Here is a picture that this chick posted on my wall, which I like very much:
As you can see, it depicts a longhaired cat sitting atop a moog or some such against a background of stars and bares the motto: “Astro Cat will play for you the Symphony of Space.”
Like William Carlos Williams’ red wheelbarrow, it is what it is.
No more, and no less.
Filed under Art, Dreams, F***book, Genius, Here Is The News, Liable For Nothing, Life Is Good, Muntedness, Nothing
Most Fucked Up Easter Ever (Y’know, In A Good Way)
So there I was, attending an uncivilised picnic in the park on Royal Parade, having a perfectly nice time & minding my own and a select handful of other peoples’ business when who should call me completely out of nowhere on my – which is to say, someone else‘s – mobile telephony device but the J-meister.
(Previously.)
We hadn’t spoken in the voice since November, when I drunkenly and unsolicitedly facilitated her and Henley‘s first ever verbal exchange. She’s been in the country three weeks, apparently. Now she & the H-Dogg were in my hood. And they wanted to hang.
Headfuck!
The tone of her voice didn’t make me feel like something she’d just scraped off her shoe, which was nice. So, throwing caution to the wind as I am wont to do on occasion, I went.
We met at Alia. We talked. We danced. A good time was had. It seems like we’re all friends now. Which is totally what I wanted, although if you’d asked me twelve hours ago I’d have said this outcome seemed less likely than [insert comedy incredibly unlikely occurrence which in practice will never ever happen here]. They’re totally coming to my housewarming and shit.
I don’t know what else to say about all of this, but if ever something seemed blogworthy etc.
Hooray for drugs; hooray for Jebus.
Despite my cynicism regarding his religion(s), I am a fan of the man’s work. That cunt was liable for nothing.
No Posts This Week
No camera = no pictures + very low commentage levels = just got nothin’. Sorry.
It’s all about F***book right now, anyways. If you want me, friend me on FB. If you want to know my FB name, write me.
I am well, and having a lovely time.
More TK when the moment is propitious. Please stay tuna etc.
Filed under F***book, Here Is The News, Life Is Good, Nothing, Weblogs
Liable For NOTHING
Okay – the liability for mess thing? This thing? Totally figured it out. Mess can be made liability neutral. Gab and I are cleaning up mess right now and WE. ARE. HAVING. A. BLAST. We seriously are.
We will be slightly sad when the mess is gone, because there will be no more mess to not be liable for, and shit. But that’s okay; we’ll find something else to do.
Liable for nothing.
Seriously.
*eye contact* etc
Totally.
*very long pause*
*nod*
Filed under Liable For Nothing, Life Is Good, Mysteries
Party IV
Went off.
Oh, what a mess! Though. Liable for mess.
Also, someone stole my weed. I’m a bit unhappy about that. But that’s what I get for leaving it unattended in the garden.
So it goes. It was all worth it. Hooray for parties.
Filed under Audio, Drugs, Drunkenness, Life Is Good, Muntedness, People, Photos, Swings & Roundabouts, w0ot
Trains And Sewing Machines
And we’re away.
That was unexpected.
Hello, you.
I’ve So Finished
.. the long-overdue task of tabulating the fiddly stats in my stuff i did last year post. I was unable to compile them in Manchester because I had (a) insufficient access to the relevant data and (b) much better things to do.
I so have! They’re at the bottom of the page, if you’re interested. Alternately, you could just follow the link up there. Or, y’know, you could go and do something else entirely. See if I care, dear reader. See if I give a fuck.
Hey, you could go and visit Nada. She just posted, which is an event these days.
I like Nada. But then I’m a Nadaist; I think it’s probably compulsory. Even if I wasn’t a Nadaist I would probably still like her, though. Honest.
Speaking of returns from the dead: as some people reading this will know, I was becoming a bit concerned about the status of my housemate ~ who mysteriously completely vanished off the face of the earth on Thursday night; I’ve seen neither hide nor hair of him since.
But all is well; he turned up at about 9pm this evening, looking very sunburnt. Turns out he’d simply taken an impromptu trip to the coast, where his phone died. There’s a lot of it about.
After a touching reunion, we watched Press Gang whilst I designed a new logo for my media company on “the old one was a pile of shit” grounds.
Life is good.
That is all.
Filed under Art, Auto-Pimpage, Domestica, Life Is Good, People, Weblogs
perhaps an intention
Filed under Here Is The News, Illusion Of Time, Life Is Good