July 2011
2 posts
A Declaration →
Tonight I strolled seaside, passing Alabama plated RVs blaring tejano oom pah pah. Organic produce (Cali) and smores (Hershey, PA) commingled in my belly. An iPod (Culpertino) ladled panhandle twang upon my ears. And overhead, Boeing jetliners (Seattle) climbed invisible mountains toward a living dream born 235 years ago.
Our gloriously manifold nation grew from a refusal to compromise ideals....
June 2011
7 posts
The Vertical Eye of the Storm
Tonight I discovered the Brazilian slang for female masturbation sounds much like the name of the Sahara born Mediterranean wind that builds hurricane force winds in Southern Europe.
Further proof of a collective unconscious.
I Enjoy Finding Wikipedia Pages That Do Not Exist... →
“The stars of thine fate lie in thy own breast” Seni, the astrologer, to the German war general Wallenstein.
Hugo Grotius' Mare Librum →
Why the internet is cool and I am not.
Save Saint Ferris
My two cents, with compounded interest on the post directly digitally south: Gruppenfuher Siegel’s issue with FBDO’s being set in the 80s airheaded era misses the point you touched upon - Ferris Bueller is an allegorical enlightenment figure, a Buddha for the consumerist decade. The movie is a ninefold path to joyous adulthood, compressing the often languorous narrative of personal...
Some Transient Embittered Shapeshifter Asshole at... →
bradc:
Chris Cantwell: Professional Eviscerator
chriscantwell:
I just stumbled upon this article, written by Alan Siegel, who I’ve decided is a mutant.
His primary point in this article is that the character of Ferris Bueller is unrealistic. My counter-point? Of course he is. Did you ever think about the real protagonist of Ferris Bueller’s Day Off being Cameron Frye? Of course you didn’t,...
July 2008
1 post
June 2008
8 posts
