I Believe in Practicality |
I would be loathe to take the easy way out in this, my review of tonight's Pere Ubu performance, and simply call attention to Dave Thomas' weight. Leave us say he's a rather large gentlemen. I guess, ...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 02:01:00 PST |
Cream-Cheese Cupcake |
Lately it seems like I only leave my apartment to remind myself why I don't leave my apartment. I have not done a single thing right outside of my own bedroom for the last four years (This may be an e...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Wed, 19 Oct 2005 01:02:00 PST |
James Murphy Sucked My Dick |
No, I'm just kidding. James Murphy never sucked my dick. He tried, but I wasn't havin' it. That guy's like a million years old. Fuckin' chicken hawk. Plus I'm, y'know, hetero... Anyway, I went to Pops...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Cool For Cats |
White musicians who play jazz and refer to their fellow musicians as 'cats' should be eradicated.
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hung Up on a Dream |
Last night I had the strangest dream. I dreamt I could fly, my roommates and I owned a fish and chips shop together, my Father read Wittgenstien instead of watching professional wrestling and a certai...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Who's your itchy friend? |
Every day really is a little worse than the last. Sometimes the degradation is subtle, but it's effects can be felt if you concentrate hard enough. Today, after a night of the worst kind of chronic co...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Angry/Taciturn in the Haze of a Drunken Hour |
I drank a third of a bottle of bushmill's before I even left the house last night. Why do I feel the need to get tanked to the gills before I put myself in the presence of others? I want to believe it...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Night Boat to College |
Instead of finishing the take-home essay and going to school to take my first Anthropology test, I staid home to go on a MySpace friend-adding junket, sing along and dance to Madness records with my r...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Sunday, December 19, 2004 |
I walked into Fly around half past midnight, and there she was. Looking, in all her shaven-headed glory like some kind of hare-krishna-mary-magdelene. God, she was gorgeous. Her pedestrian fashion cho...
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Early Tuesday, November 30 |
Last night while breaking up with my girlfriend over the phone I watched Futurama with the sound off and the closed-captions on.
Posted by Geoff Vasile on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
