An interesting social experiment is afoot. Some of you may remember when I was discussing what’s “in” and what’s “out” in the world of facial hair. Fast forward to Tuesday night, when I may or may not have been under the influence of copious amounts of alcohol. In the midst of the rabble-rousing, three of [...]
Isaiah Mustafa is the man, lets help him get into some comic book movies.
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HA! The third highest search term leading people to this site is “marky mark.” How bad ass is that?
Sorry all, it’s a busy time of year for everyone and I’m not holding up my end of the blog-reader relationship. I’ve got some serious leg work to get through for my Master’s Report here in the next couple of days, so here’s a quick update on what’ s going on, and what to expect in the next month or so.
I’ve been able to locate a lot of pictures of me when I was younger, and it has sparked a marked increase in nostalgia on my part. As part of this, I’ve put together a collection of pictures of myself that I’m calling “The Evolution of Adam.” It’s epic, and I’m fairly sure I peaked in the late 80’s and early 90’s as far as my awesomeness is concerned.
I miss the 1990’s. Can you pick me out of the crowd?
I began this day desperately hoping to find something to blog about that didn’t include Twillight. Epic Fail. Apparently, there is literally nothing else worth talking about today. Commence rant:
First of all, I am just going to say, this series is ludicrous. Who gave Stephenie Meyer (How can you trust her literature? She [...]
I borrowed my 15 year old brother’s “Axe” body wash today. Ferociously pungent really isn’t an illustrative enough description. Maybe I should work in odoriferous? I don’t know, I don’t have an Arts and Sciences degree.
Living in a portion of this city with poor stormwater management tests me everytime it rains. Not because I see gallons of this precious resource puddled in the street, collecting in pools of contamination and going to waste. All that’s bad. Moreover, it’s because I drive a big ass truck, and all I ever want to do is splash people. But as I slowly swerve to the small ponds running parallel to the sidewalk, I think about how much it would blow to get splashed.