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yo momma tried

Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Dear MTV;
For as far back as i can recall, you have been that shady dictator from the depths of my cable box- the very channel my grandfather blocked out upon my childhood visits, for he knew too well of the repercussions of a moment to many of your spring break bikini coverage! you, mtv- whose globe spanning influence and corrupt programing has since led to the demise of countless peers- reduced them to petrified stumps! zombiefied! no other evil on earth could make Paulie Shore appear so acceptably normal. you= dumbing down the worldwide youth since '81.

How i yearn for some entertainment, some knowledge, some diversity- and the multicultured theatrics of shows like "Date My Mom" and the latest intellect buzzkill, "Yo Momma" are nothing less than insulting. 'Bad' does not begin to describe these programs, it seems almost lazy- what they are is hurting America. i'll finish collecting these spontaneously realized understandings- after a glass of apple juice- in a publication i'll call mtv: will kill your children.

Happy Earth Day

Friday, April 21, 2006
what's your ecological footprint?

Apparently, if everyone lived like me, we'd need nearly 4.5 planets.
Go Earth!

my heartbeats

Monday, April 17, 2006
So The Knife have pretty much been the eggy to my toast all day. Silent Shout is by far the greatest thing i have heard this year. Extraordinary techno trance lullabies straight from outer space into my low-lit, dusty bedroom. This album would go great as the soundtrack to a planetarium dance party; an event i plan on holding and calling "cosmic collisions: fuse your bodies"
To my delight, the domestic release of the album will be available via Mute Records on July 25th.

The Knife - Silent Shout
I'm listening to 'Silent Shout' during summer nights, riding my bruiser of a bike over the country club hills.

+ The Knife - One Hit

moments dreamed

Friday, April 14, 2006
I am not a mechanical engineer. Why am I enrolled in a College of Engineering & Technology? Who told me to come here? Differential equations, thermo-fluid dynamics, and composite material science? This isn’t me. I am not savvy in the art of estimating minimal velocity increments required to launch a payload so many kilometers per picosecond under conditions of STP. Someone out there is, though. Somebody out there has such a calling and maybe one day they’ll discover something that’ll change the world. I don’t want to change the world; well, it’d be nice, but I’m grounded enough to understand basic concepts of probability. I just want to be happy. I want to make people happy. It’s been a long evening wandering the house asking self cerebral questions, craving prickly pear toast and looking for a jigsaw puzzle (search was bust), but I’m retiring and will continue to elaborate on this revelation tomorrow. If you think you have a good suggestion as to what I can do with my life, whether it be the golf ball marshall at your local driving range or travel to Africa, for...some reason, let me hear it. (Let’s try to keep the ideas payin the bills. I gotta family to feed)

Dave Longstreth - We Are Striving