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Jun. 26th, 2009 | 12:58 pm

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VNV Nation

May. 28th, 2009 | 10:06 am

Anyone be interested in this?

VNV Nation:
Jul 10 USA Chicago, IL House of Blues

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Apr. 27th, 2009 | 02:27 pm

A few more pictures my friend Stefanie took of me.

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All taken by Stefanie Rider.

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Outbreak Twitter

Apr. 8th, 2009 | 08:29 am

Just need to click it a few times to get a full sized image.

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WTF Lightbulb?

Apr. 3rd, 2009 | 09:43 am

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Mar. 25th, 2009 | 11:31 pm









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So...

Mar. 23rd, 2009 | 05:27 pm

A friend came over this weekend and decided to do a little photo shoot.

Heres the first of the batch shes let me see so far.

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Random H.P. Lovecraft Story Generator

Mar. 20th, 2009 | 10:15 am

The blackness about the recording

It was some spider related to an Elder Sign, but now I had no choice but to accept the fact that a blasphemous color was indeed lazily bohemian as well as feverishly college-educated! For example, an earth-threatening book indicates that a monstrosity brainwashed a surly tripod. Like a lazily non-chalantly iridescent a secretly dripping paralysis they unwittingly bestowed great honor upon township, some smelly, but others ostensibly or lazily formed an uncomfortable alliance with the particle. When a secret living inside the crane ruminates, a blood clot prays. When you see the legend around the thing, it means that an amphibian rock procrastinates. A recording out of the manuscript accurately seekd the horrible spider. Like a hesitantly half-hidden a smelly arch they negotiated with spirit, some seldom twisted, but others wisely or non-chalantly bartered an ancestral vapour in exchange for the modern scythe. When a febrile viper laughs like a man insane, the tripod living inside the knowledge dreams. It was another polygon, but now I had no choice but to accept the fact that an engine around the inferiority was indeed reptilian-looking as well as almost usually furtive! It took no febrile hole to make me secretly derive perverse pleasure from another fascination living inside a lantern, but the single-handledly cosmic engine was antiquarian. Indeed, the frustrating anomaly of an organism toward some blackness was exceedingly strange. A note beyond a lantern bestowed great honor upon the history toward a demon. Sometimes an ancestral insanity hesitates, but soon I was to find that a case always evicerated a dripping fire! Another canyon frantically bartered a tomb in exchange for an outer terror, because a squid sucked the life from some moldy brain. Like a non-chalantly subconscious the existence about a scout they shared its power with tome, some stoic, but others secretly or inexorably fainted at the very thought of a doorstep. Remembering the foreign bulb of a coin, I prostated myself before the wheel of the a lover behind a globule that stood before me. Indeed, the cylindrical death of some impossible cloud formation was salty.

http://www.darkicon.com/lovecraft.htm

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Yay

Mar. 19th, 2009 | 08:34 am

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Not Steak and a Shoeshine day

Mar. 14th, 2009 | 06:11 pm

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Zoe Keating - Tetrishead

Feb. 22nd, 2009 | 02:14 am

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Throbbing Gristle

Feb. 15th, 2009 | 01:46 pm

So... I may be the only one excited about this. But well screw it I'm super fucking excited.

http://www.thedailyswarm.com/headlines/throbbing-gristle-plan-us-tour-dates/

More details coming soon. And according to the history on the band’s website, these will be TG’s first U.S. live appearances ever, except for a pair of West Coast shows back in 1981. Very exciting.

4/16/09 MASONIC HALL BROOKLYN, NEW YORK
4/19/09 COACHELLA INDIO, CA
4/21/09 UCLA LOS ANGELES, CA**
4/23/09 GRAND REGENCY BALLROOM SAN FRANCISCO, CA
4/25/09 EPHIPHANY EPISCOPAL CHICAGO, IL

**“In The Shadow Of The Sun” soundtrack performance only.

Throbbing Gristle announce their first US performances in 28 years – including an appearance Sunday April 19th at the 2009 Coachella Music Festival! The band, who have not performed in the United States since May 1981, will also be playing Chicago and New York for the first time ever.

To mark these special occasions, Throbbing Gristle will play TWO SET events in New York and Chicago. The performances begin with a new live soundtrack to Derek Jarman’s 60min 1980 alchemical film “In The Shadow Of The Sun,” followed by a second set of material from across TG’s history.

Between sets in both New York and Chicago, Throbbing Gristle will be available for a fan signing session. Fans are encouraged to bring along ONE ITEM from their collection for the band to sign. There will also be special ‘TG USA 2009’ merchandise including an all new album, T-shirt specific to the event, Tour Enamel Badge, and Tour Embroidered Patch for sale.

In addition, Throbbing Gristle will perform their live soundtrack to Derek Jarman’s 60min 1980 alchemical film “In The Shadow Of The Sun” at UCLA in Los Angeles on April 21st and a full set of material from across their history at The Grand Regency Ballroom in San Francisco on April 23rd.



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bacon....

Jan. 29th, 2009 | 02:27 pm

http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/28/dining/28bacon.html?no_interstitial

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New favorite book

Jan. 9th, 2009 | 09:55 am

http://community.livejournal.com/found_objects/3699822.html?page=1

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Scene from Dead Snow

Jan. 8th, 2009 | 12:04 pm

www.ebaumsworld.com/video/watch/80487185/

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Is that a squirrel?

Dec. 22nd, 2008 | 02:34 am

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<3 Captain

Dec. 20th, 2008 | 01:45 pm

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The Night Before Christmas

Dec. 19th, 2008 | 02:49 pm

The Night Before Christmas
by Rob



'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
Except for my son Billy's pet mouse named Chris.
I'm not really sure where I'm going with this.



Anyway, my wife in her kerchief and I in my cap,
Were asleep after a long day of Christmassy crap.
When then, from the chimney, there arose quite a clamour,
"There's someone in the house" my frightened wife stammered.
I reached for the bedside, grabbed my handgun and said,
"This trespasser's getting an ass full of lead"



I crept down the stairway, and slid down the hall,
And, handgun in hand, I peered 'round the wall.
The burglar wore red, and stood fat and stout,
With a large burlap sack, to hold jewelry no doubt.
Who this guy was, I just couldn't place,
For a bushy white beard covered most of his face.



Now, I'm not a bad person, I think you'd agree,
But you just don't break into a man's house, you see.
"Hey you" I said, as he spun 'round with a twitch,
"Merry Christmas, you son of a bitch!"
I fired a shot as he dove to the floor.
Through a flurry of tinsel, I fired twice more.
"Please stop!" he yelled loudly, "You don't understand"
"Stay away from my family, you disgusting old man"



With his finger on his nose, he lept with a burst,
And dashed for the fireplace, but I got there first.
I pushed the muzzle into his beard white as snow,
When suddenly a small voice behind me cried "No!"



I turned 'round and saw it was Billy, my son.
With his pet mouse in hand, he said "Put down the gun.
What are you doing? Don't you know who that is?
Couldn't you tell by that red hat of his?
That's Santa Claus, dad. It's jolly Saint Nick.
Now put down the gun. Come on, don't be a dick."
Billy was right, this old man meant no harm.
I holstered my gun, as he outstretched his arm.
In a flash he took the gun right out of its holder,
And fired a shot into my left shoulder.



"Goddamnit!" I cried as I fell to the floor,
While the burglar made haste toward the jewelry drawer.
"I feel kind of bad" he said, filling his sack,
"But you believe in Santa, so cut me some slack.
Maybe next time someone breaks into your house,
You won't listen to some six year old kid with a mouse."



Then he yelled, as he ran off with my bigscreen TV,
"Merry Christmas to all. Well, maybe to me!"


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Westboro Baptist Church

Dec. 15th, 2008 | 11:18 am

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So...

Dec. 11th, 2008 | 08:26 pm

I have an author, the author has a book about healing chakras... and randomly with no caption is this image in the middle of the book.

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Now I need to decide if this is an unintentional Goatse or some kind of joke

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