back to work
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Experience suggests that I'm a good luck charm for FPH.
(hockey-game-wise, at least)
It's All Too Beautiful sampler:
American Breed - Bend me, shape me
(Bend me, shape me 7″ / 1967)
The Association - Never my love
(Insight Out / 1967)
Small Faces - Itchycoo Park
(There are but four small faces / 1968)
Thursday, March 27, 2008
I heard myself as if you
Had heard me
Before reflection I heard
You outside only inside
Sometimes only a word
So in a particular world
As in a spiritual world
Face the window I had
To know what ought to be
-from Souls of the Labadie Trust, Susan Howe
I went to hear Susan read at UB tonight.
I remember believing that writing would impose order on feeling and civilize it out of violence into expression at least, if not understanding.
Writing is evidence of a discomfiture of mind seeking composure, with a gift (more or less) for picking adjectives.
When I got home, I found King Kong in my inbox. Perfect timing
what I'm listening to:
Sam Beam – Free Until They Cut Me Down; Freedom Hangs Like Heaven
I can’t get enough of him
I will breathe free as any Word of God
Sam Beam – Free Until They Cut Me Down; Freedom Hangs Like Heaven
I can’t get enough of him
I will breathe free as any Word of God
Bound up tight like lips around a whimper
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
"dick specimens"
[I have no idea why this is funny.]
for virgo today: A midweek break will perhaps be help let off a little steam, as right now all you really want to do is to have some fun. Unfortunately, a number of urgent work or school matters need to be completed before you can start to let your hair down. Stay focused; don’t cut corners!
Unions. Ugh. Can’t live with em, can’t live without em, for real. Update: AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I hate us, I hate them, I am quitting this stupid union bullshit.
Erma Franklin – Piece of My Heart
Erma Franklin – Piece of My Heart
Sunday, March 23, 2008
nice dinner, ham, laughs - I like them more now, actually - I can't be doing it right/wrong cz there is no it, logically speaking, so I'm happy enough for the laughs and ham - I don't cook, I don't stay, I walk home alone and don't even mind the cold so much
The Weepies - Hideaway
The Weepies - All That I Want [lalala]
The Weepies -Gotta Have You [repost]
Wilco - More Like The Moon
The Weepies - Hideaway
The Weepies - All That I Want [lalala]
The Weepies -Gotta Have You [repost]
Wilco - More Like The Moon
Friday, March 21, 2008
self help reading + music
We recently reported the rise of bullshit studies, first exposited by Gary L. Hardcastle and George A. Reisch in their book Bullshit and Philosophy, in which thinkers “respond to bullshit”. The editors acknowledged a debt to Harry G. Frankfurt, author of On Bullshit, and the book received the recommendation of Laura Penny, who pioneered the genre in Your Call is Important to Us: The Truth about Bullshit.
Colin McGinn, author of The Making of a Philosopher, has steered the mode of thinking into new realms with his latest book, Mindfucking. A reading of On Bullshit motivated McGinn to “investigate the concept more thoroughly. It now seems to me a concept with a future.”
If you feel inhibited about asking for Mindfucking in a bookshop, you could try ordering it from Amazon, though even there you might encounter difficulty. We were first offered Ocean of Lard: Choose your own Mindfuck fest, together with the information that “Customers who bought this item also bought The Baby Jesus Butt Plug, The Menstruating Mall, War Slut and The Haunted Vagina.”
---“Literary Revival”, Times Literary Supplement, 3.14.08
Peter Malick Group w/ Norah Jones, Heart of Mine
Feist, Secret Heart
Kris Delmhorst, Love and Everything
KT Tunstall, Get Your Freak On
KT Tunstall, Get Your Freak On
Thursday, March 20, 2008
went to see the sabres play last night w kids and we/they all got on camera once, an odd thrill - every single seat was filled seemed like, and unlike all the other games I've gone to, there were no fans from the other team (ie Tampa is much farther away than the Canadian foes) - the happiness was deafening and absolute, the whole arena shaking with the pounding and the glee - plus (this never occured to me before) since I wasn't on a date and didn't have split loyalties (half hoping for FPH's team to win) my sense of decorum went right out the window and I jumped up and down like a kid myself, yelling my head off - the adrenalin lasted for hours! I kind of like Gaustad particularly, it's like watching a brick wall play hockey, he bangs into people and they go splat. sports-happiness is a nice buzz, gotta say.
I love stuff like that, when for decades you go along living your life and then suddenly there is a new pleasure in the world that you hadn't really known before, and now you have that.
one problem: math. I hate math. TJ keeps asking me, are we 8th place yet? how do you we get into 8th place? why is that points number still 81 when we scored 7 times? and I have noooooooooooo idea. hrrmph
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Monday, March 17, 2008
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Friday, March 14, 2008
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
I clearly have a limited imagination because I can't think of a sex act that'd be worth 5k a pop nor 80k for a multiple orgasm.
Hey Eliot, try just sending a pretty woman a sweet song, you might be surprised how that could change things up. Here's one:
"I Need You," Lionel Neykov
In other news, while at the "International" Charity Luncheon (i.e. the Latina secretaries donate rice salads) today, I got asked on a date to go to Casino Niagara (finally) - punchline: by the campus Reverend. She is a hoot.
Hey Eliot, try just sending a pretty woman a sweet song, you might be surprised how that could change things up. Here's one:
"I Need You," Lionel Neykov
In other news, while at the "International" Charity Luncheon (i.e. the Latina secretaries donate rice salads) today, I got asked on a date to go to Casino Niagara (finally) - punchline: by the campus Reverend. She is a hoot.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
One of them has a cold he got yesterday sledding with his father all day in sopping wet clothes (I wrang out the socks) and was dropped off mute, and X says “I think he’s got something in his throat.” Ya think? He takes them for 24 hours and fucks it up, how is that possible? It’s like speed-fuckingup, a sport of some kind. And the schools are closed (snow, more snow) today again. But not mine. Again. I’ve had to find childcare or work from home piecemeal or take them with me at least once per week every week this semester. Meanwhile, X is a month behind on the “help with babysitters” cash, which is a fraction of what actual child support would be in the first place. And I’ll do it, meet both classes, hand back all the midterms I graded in one weekend, go to the union meeting and deal with our contract STILL unpaid since August, and more, with kids in tow.
Just noting it: that not needing anybody for anything this much is a lot of not-needing, so much that I might need help not-needing since I have so much of it to do.
Ironically, today is National Napping Day playlist:
Dixi Chicks – Lullaby
Graham Weber – Italian Lullaby
Jack Johnson – Lullaby
Just noting it: that not needing anybody for anything this much is a lot of not-needing, so much that I might need help not-needing since I have so much of it to do.
Ironically, today is National Napping Day playlist:
Dixi Chicks – Lullaby
Graham Weber – Italian Lullaby
Jack Johnson – Lullaby
Joshua Radin – Everything Will be Alright
not good enough
(tell me again, I dare you)
Friday, March 07, 2008
Wednesday, March 05, 2008
Cave Singers “Dancing On Our Graves”mp3
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"The moon asked me to meet her in a field tonight," wrote mystic poet Hafiz (translated by Daniel Ladinsky). "I think she has amorous ideas." You might soon feel a similar suspicion, Virgo. According to my reading of the astrological omens, seductive offers will be coming your way, and not just from the moon. Secret suitors may emerge from the shadows. Temptations could lure you toward the far ends of your imagination. The sheer profusion of invitations you'll receive might make you giddily agitated.
Tuesday, March 04, 2008
Sunday, March 02, 2008
Once again, your horoscope will fail to mention your car breaking down [again] Virgo!
buddy guy w/ tracy chapman - ain't no sunshine