Coupla...

...sad notes.

1/ I am eating a muffin that tastes like Kraft macaroni-n-cheese. Sad? Maybe not actually sad. Weird and gross? Yeah. Weird and gross.

2/ On another, actually sad note. The Silver Jews are not a band anymore. They will be playing their last show Saturday night in Nashville. I looked into driving down, but tickets are sold out and 150 dollars on craigslist. Sad. I liked them. I thought Au might have something to say about it. Maybe she will. At least we'll always have the natural bridge.

-Copper Kevin

My Word...

...of the Day

Miasma:

- an unwholesome atmosphere; "the novel spun a miasma of death and decay"
- unhealthy vapors rising from the ground or other sources; "the miasma of the marshes"; "a miasma of cigar smoke"

SEE ALSO:

-Miasma was an Austrian death metal band founded in 1990. Along with bands like Disharmonic Orchestra, Pugnent Stench, and Asphyx
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Miasma_(band)



FUCKING RIGHTEOUS

-kevsma

File Under....

...Semi-boring observation-type notes.

In Georgia, it appears that everyone has a dumb cold-weather hat that they have hidden in a special drawer in their closet just in case the temperature drops below 40 degrees. Seriously.

Tassels, weird Andean hats, hats with balls on top, hats with balls on bottom, hats with testicles. Stripes, novelty snowflakes, Russian furry hats, beanies, coca-cola, dr. pepper, orange crush, other food brands.

I have yet to see a single monochrome, sensibly warm piece of head wear. This type of naivete about the cold makes me long for the pragmatic homies of the land up north.

That's pretty much it.

You other guys should blog more.

-kevwear

new fambly....

...member.

I've adopted a kitten.

This is Meek-o (Miko? I've decided to keep his humane-given name, maybe change the spelling because he's scared of everything).



He is small, timid, and kinda stinky. I may call him peanut.

Does this make me a weird cat person? A little. Clearly, I've written a blog post about him.

Fuck you.

-kevmane society

does anyone....

...want to play a game with me?

This game comes courtesy of Alex Chiang, who is sort of my friend but more like this guy I met at a frisbee tournament who makes technology and teaches me things at random intervals. At present, i have to thank him for (1) my diet (2) a better understanding in terms of what goes into a commuter bicycle and (3) this:

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I’m sitting here detoxing from the past 2 weeks of vacation, doing a bit of laundry, catching up on my digital life, and listening to the Top 15’s I received in the mail whilst away.

I can’t think of a better method of re-entry and way to kick off the new year.

Let me ’splain.

Pick your top 15 songs of all time, burn them onto a cd, and send them to your friends.

That’s it.

You can use whatever criteria you please for your selection. They could be your desert island songs. They could be songs from the first time you realized you were in love. Or they could just be songs that make you smile. It doesn’t matter; the process is meant to be intimately personal. The point is to share a small slice of your soul with your closest friends.

If anyone wants to do this, let me know. I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.

(copyright Chizang.net)
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So I'm going to play this game with Chizang and see if i can't get some other opponents from around my lil' ol' lif'.

Anyone in?

I'll likely be contacting all (8?) of you as individuals about this anyway.

Because this post is rather long anywayz, i'm omitting any sort of in-depth insight about the world. But...negotiating shared permanent living space is real hard.

Fin.

-total kevsposure