January 2010
73 posts
First track from Dirty South Dance 2. Dropping in...
Visual kidnapping by Zevs →
My roommate is a cockspert.
Where I live..
“Away from all the modernism and the happy cyclists, cultural thrill-seekers are being coaxed to the once dangerous district of Norrebro, which has arguably become Copenhagen’s edgiest hub. A heady mix of hipsters, students and immigrants mingle in the cafes and galleries around the district’s focal square, Sankt Hans Torv, and the city’s young and excitable night owls can be found dancing...
thecountercult:
Burning In Paradise by Michael Madsen
I went to Dupars on Ventura Blvd for breakfast. Sitting at the counter smoking waiting for my french toast and bacon. The yakkity yak yak, talk, talk dishes clank, cups rattle bullshit flying like the blue angels all around me suddenly became so loud that I knew the crap in my life had driven my head over the edge, my wife, my job, the city, the fucking french toast. I made it back to the parking...
“Love is eternal, it just changes object.”
– My mom
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