Sup peeps?
Been busy as of late moving back into the mattress factory lofts, where i can walk to oakland cemetery, panhandle the panhandlers, grab a 40 at AZAR and a slab at Daddy Z’s, or a dog at Nicks, and get my art freak on at eyedrum. And I can always walk to Bluebird in […]

mogreusa: HEY YOU THERE TRON?
mogreusa: drunk, adj, euphemisms include:
Ankled (Bristol)
Badgered, Banjaxed, […]

Drown The Shamrock
Legacies: Pota Phadraig: Pota Phadraig (Patrick’s Pot) is the name given to the measure of whiskey to be taken on Saint Patrick’s Day. Tradition dictates that a shamrock be floated on the whiskey before drinking, hence the expression, ‘drowning the shamrock’

Stretch Armstrong. If you were a child of the 70’s, chances are that stretch played a part in your warped adolescent lifestyle, right along with torturning animals and your little sister or brother. But Stretch you could torture without remorse or fear of retribution. Perhaps you simply played innocently and matched the rubbery guy with […]

Don’t you hate it when you get a funny email thingy and you want to send it to everyone but you don’t know if they got it like 3 years ago and you look like the way-behind-the-times-dork? I don’t care with this one. This is damn funny stuff. This is HUMOR really delievering, where it […]

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In Southeast Asia last year, when not eating street squid or dog, or drinking Beer LAO or the great thai beer Chang, I was walking through markets, mesmerized by the […]

Some pictures from “…and you will know us by the trail of dead” last night at the Cotton Club, despite the curly mullet troll that was policing me for “making videos”. We live in an age of copyright infringement paranoia. What will they do when digital cameras become wearable, like cliping one onto your hat […]

The low down on Asparagus Pee.
Which raises interesting philosophical questions…
If your pee smells, but you are born without the faculties to notice it,
does your pee really smell? Can you trust the experience of your
“reality”?
Can there be any objectivity, apart from this colored filtering through
the subjective experience? Did David Hume first doubt the nature […]

If you live in the ATL and need something to do tonight check out this show at the cotton club. The new trail of dead cd (source tags and codes) rules like supercharged daydream nation era sonic youth. Also playing is a mysterious new incarnation of ASA NISI MASA (remember Athens? Thorny Hold? Porn Orchard? […]

What happens at band practice:

1. a threat to possibly malicious heavy metal pedophile roomates we haven’t met yet but who have already messed with “gooch’s” stuff:

Lord Mogre…

new singer for the cro-mags?

a guitar belonging to our new roomates: