Archive for April, 2009

“Anyone want to play in my PBR sprinkler?”

Hans sent me this link a while ago and I forgot about it. it’s a blog dedicated to posting pics of people who think they’re hip and ironic, but really just come off as mentally ill. check it out and bookmark it!
http://lookatthisfuckinghipster.tumblr.com/
kisses,
whiskey

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Working It Out

Folks,
I think I’ve mentioned this before but these past few months I’ve been going almost every day to the local YMCA after work to…well let’s say gain some strength.  Its not like the Globo-Gym down the street or anything but there are some priceless characters I definitely need to comment on:
The Old Naked Guys:
- After [...]

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“She climbed the cross and found that she liked the view”

My Saturday:
end of the year dorm celebration:

pie the RA fundraiser

i think i still smell like whipped cream

Doggie Date: this puppy not only resembled wishbone, but was actually named wishbone. talk about your mild irony!

dinner with rachael

bowling birthday bash for laura at night…

at some point, a few of us thought it would be funny to recreate [...]

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“We aint nobody’s darlings”

saw lucero last night at the southgate house with alex “cody” chilton and brit

saw ben nichols before the show. I didn’t recognize him. Cody did but got too scared to say hello.

jokes

whiskey

cody drinks now

verification
lucero…

the bass player broke a string 3 or 4 songs into the set so we got a bunch of solo stuff [...]

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“Woke up in the 20s. There were flappers and fruits in white suits, it was right before the crash.”

pics from friday’s prohibition party.

matthew in the icebox

“You came into the ER, drinking gin from a jam jar. The nurses making jokes about the ER being like an after bar.”

kisses,
whiskey
good day!

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Better With Age

Wine here,
One thing I’ve noticed about myself over the past year is that I tend to take everyday occurences and make them into meaningful metaphors for my life and how I’m leading it.  Yeah whatever I’m trying to find some shred of meaning in an existence that over the course of the past 10 or [...]

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“We sing with our heroes 33 rounds per minute”

Saturday, April 18 is the 2nd Annual National Record Store Day.

Please go and support your local INDEPENDENT record store. Fuck the corporate giants.
http://www.recordstoreday.com/Home
check the web site for the list of indies near you, the lists of limited edition releases pressed for the event, and who’s doing special instores when and where. I’ll be at Shake-It [...]

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“I’ve made a HUGE mistake…”

kisses,
-whiskey

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Because it is just too appropriate

I want this…

-Wine

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“The priest just kind of laughed. The deacon caught a draft. She crashed into the Easter mass with her hair done up in broken glass. She was limping left on broken heels, when she said ‘Father? Can I tell your congregation how a resurrection really feels?’”

Well hey there, loyal 90 (depending on the day, and I suspect, content of the post) readers! Whiskey here. It’s been a while, no? I went home for the weekend. My religious sources tell me that it was Easter. So I went home to see the family and be religious and whatnot
Friday night I [...]

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