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lip service
this is a good idea. the flaming lips are streaming their entire upcoming album on their website. id be more inclined to buy something if i could decide if i liked it first.
smoke signals
i dont even smoke cigarettes anymore and im outraged. seven bucks a pack!
cry me to the moon
the boy who cried wolf
he wore a sheepish grin
had trouble with the truth
now he takes his fizz with gin
blind ambition
the truth may set me free
but not how jesus intended
too many words spoken
and meaning is upended
my knee jerk reaction
the damage may be done
too late for a retraction
past time to get some sun
common ground
"A great untold story of our time is the staggering privatization and abuse of dozens of resources that we collectively own. The plunder is widespread,affecting public lands, the broadcast airwaves, the Internet, the public domain of knowledge and creativity, publicly funded medicines, and even our genes. As companies quietly seize our common wealth, however, our government often fails to protect us, sometimes actually giving away our common assets."
com con
as the worldcom turns: A blog about WorldCom
girls with curls
somehow missed the rondelles. kind of a cuddlier new-wavy sleater-kinney.
far far away
my favorite music file sharing agent, audio galaxy, has succumbed to rectitude no doubt under threat of lawsuit.
dhailiwood
"Well, having met the new face of global news, it seems to me that, in TV at least, the first path is the more likely. I tried so hard to like Daljit Dhaliwal, the British presenter who has just signed a mega-contract with CNN, because, apart from anything, I really don't want to be enemy number one with the net nerds for whom she is the sexiest thing since Rosie Millard. But, boy, was she uptight. When I arrived at the station's London HQ, a press officer confided to me that she was worried the interview room was on the chilly side. Actually, the temperature was fine until Dhaliwal walked in and started treating even the most innocuous questions as personal insults."
a real kick in the pants
if only we could
rewind the clock
for with each tick
it only mocks
like drops
upon the windowpane
it rolls on down
unless in spain
but lets be plain
you cant decamp
there is a flame
but no magic lamp
or faeries wand
to fend off decay
just anarrowed sign
that reads "one way"