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camping in hell.

About Me

i am a musician and recordist. i will do one of the following things:
-destroy your things
-make friendly conversation
-make unfriendly conversation
-build you things

My Interests

trying to pretend that i'm not chasing boys that would rather be left alone.

I'd like to meet:

musicians that are better than myself. if you think you might fit this description, i dare you to call me. i would simply like to know that you exist and that my premonitions were correct. i don't bite. i just make lots of noise. i promise. 8025789156.

Music:

www.myspace.com/prettyandnice
www.myspace.com/holdingnapoleon
www.myspace.com/videopigeon

Movies:

'57 pickup

Television:

the band television.

Books:

the books is a band too.

Heroes:

music. thoughts. motion. magnetic tape.

My Blog

Lost all control. Impulsive. etc.

A tale of SchmendrickTwo llamas stood in front of the palm tree he'd planted 7 years before, chewing on pages of his latest manuscript which he had finished but an hour before.  He wasn't sure ho...
Posted by j on Fri, 11 May 2007 10:40:00 PST

Royal tees

The Totally Crazy Story of Magda Magdason. It all starts in the mid 19th cen'tree.  Queen Magpie Dagpie of Modern Fluaesia dreamt a dream entailing all the specifics of her past lives.  T...
Posted by j on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:59:00 PST

Robot vs. your fragile human brain.

Part Two.    Beatrice had left the oven on again.  This was not shocking.  Bartleby Bumpersnorn turned it off.   Beatrice went out for a walk leaving her new born baby d...
Posted by j on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 12:02:00 PST

high skool kreativ riting

jelly boy by jeremy (circa 2000) josephus was a nice enough boy. he ate his breakfast every morning. he went to school. he even aided his father sometimes in picking out elongated armpit hairs. josep...
Posted by j on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 04:28:00 PST

A musing on todays dead

Anna Nicole's dead A bullet in her head A baby in her belly A nasty gash of red A tasty canni-luau  A barbecued implant Like tofu to the vegan mind A niptuck taste event Upon a toilet, dripping...
Posted by j on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 06:55:00 PST

bestial snuff film

once, long before anyone knew he existed, narsular the destroyer of sheep was calm, cool; collected.     the sun rose on his face; he cooed. i was a sheep.   i was n...
Posted by j on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 11:21:00 PST

AK-ruh-nim (a.k.a. bohrd at wurk)

my office's server was down for about 2 hours tonight.   here's what the muses offered me in this time of cubicled monotony - they started off work related (the company's name is Resolu...
Posted by j on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 06:51:00 PST

Golden Arrow

sadness in shoes but happy days then sad again.   by j mendicino. ..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />   chapter one.   it was the greatest day...
Posted by j on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

i've been having bad dreams, but this has nothing to do with that.

, the story of      by j mendicino once upon a time there was a little fucking boy with dirtrags wrapped around his feeble disgusting body.  he traveled alone or in packs...
Posted by j on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 07:28:00 PST

g.b.c.

greenbean casserole. a short story by j mendicino.   i had never laughed so hard before the night you laughed so hard a greenbean came out of your nose and stuck there while you laughed so hard...
Posted by j on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 10:56:00 PST