The Merth Beaten Worker
Anyone wanna see 2046 tonight at the MFA? I just might go.
So, I really couldnt care less about harvard politics, but i do think its rediculous that Larry Summ-mo has to resign. I mean, what a pussy. COME ON! He shouldve stuck to his guns, and every one else shouldnt have been such a bitch. Sumbot was like the one guy at harv-mo who cared about student space and cores and shit, and now we're gonna have some jack-mo making decisions about science and shit noone cares about. But like I said, i really dont care.
Derek loves So Right by Dave Matthews Band.
LOVES IT!
Also, BattleShip Pokemon tomorrow night at the harvard film archives. Any takers?
Also, how sick is the jam in the end of lizzards. Why hasnt anyone made a gamehenge movie yet?
Also, does anyone wanna get a house in san diego and be hot shot bartenders? I'll drive.
Finally, in dedication to Lawrence Summers, I'd like to offer these beautiful words (and no, mom, I dont mean that sarcastically) of wisdom:
"She don’t remember shit! just the two hits!
Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits!
Suckin on the tits! had the hooker beggin for the dick
And your moms ain’t ugly love; my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of house of pain and bobby brown
I was humpin around and jump-in around
Jacked her then I asked her who’s the man; she said, b-i-g
Then I bust in her e-y-e"
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
Monday, February 20, 2006
Ice-capades
The Merth Beaten Worker
Went skiing in Maine yesterday, and boy was it icey....and cold...and windy. But all in all, i'd say the trip was a success. And now, for a monday full of classes and other work related activities....NOT! Thank you, Mssr. President. Somebody told me that Presidents' Day was bogus, and I was like "Hey, guy. My grandfather was a president."
Went skiing in Maine yesterday, and boy was it icey....and cold...and windy. But all in all, i'd say the trip was a success. And now, for a monday full of classes and other work related activities....NOT! Thank you, Mssr. President. Somebody told me that Presidents' Day was bogus, and I was like "Hey, guy. My grandfather was a president."
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
Phish V. Radiohead
The Merth Beaten Worker
...no, not the landmark supreme court case in which people with radio's for heads were barred from sueing people for stealing credit card numbers throuhg online deception. Rather, a heated debate between me, podo, d-rok, and guy t.
So, i advance the claim that Phish is the most important band of the 1990s, and perhaps the most important page in the musical history of the 20th century after stravinsky. Why, u ask? Because phish not only puished the envelope of music, like, i agree, radiohead did, but they redefined the very aesthetics of pop art, specifically, but not only, pop music. Under their hoppity, smooth beats there exists series of tight fuegal jams and anti-jams, compositional structures that contrapuntally challenge even post-modern definitions of atonality and polytonality, and an advanced minimalism that gives way to jazz and blues structures that shouldn't even exist in the same sentance of their typical rock nominalism.
Does that actually mean anything, or am i just making up words? The world man never know.
Also, does anyone know if Lord Byron's first name was Lord, or if he was a lord, or if he was actually a deity?
In other news, does anyone have a thesis idea for me...Im running out of time, i might actually have to get a job this summer. Anyone wanna work on a kibbutz?
Tipsy fuddled boozy groggy.
...no, not the landmark supreme court case in which people with radio's for heads were barred from sueing people for stealing credit card numbers throuhg online deception. Rather, a heated debate between me, podo, d-rok, and guy t.
So, i advance the claim that Phish is the most important band of the 1990s, and perhaps the most important page in the musical history of the 20th century after stravinsky. Why, u ask? Because phish not only puished the envelope of music, like, i agree, radiohead did, but they redefined the very aesthetics of pop art, specifically, but not only, pop music. Under their hoppity, smooth beats there exists series of tight fuegal jams and anti-jams, compositional structures that contrapuntally challenge even post-modern definitions of atonality and polytonality, and an advanced minimalism that gives way to jazz and blues structures that shouldn't even exist in the same sentance of their typical rock nominalism.
Does that actually mean anything, or am i just making up words? The world man never know.
Also, does anyone know if Lord Byron's first name was Lord, or if he was a lord, or if he was actually a deity?
In other news, does anyone have a thesis idea for me...Im running out of time, i might actually have to get a job this summer. Anyone wanna work on a kibbutz?
Tipsy fuddled boozy groggy.
Monday, February 13, 2006
The higher they rise, the harder they Jaws
The Merth Beaten Worker
So, I saw this sweet movie today, called Jaws. Ever hear of it?!!? Totally shitty movie. But, no, it really is a sweet movie. A solid 10/10, if you will.
In other news, Im currently trying to think of a thesis topic, in a desperate attempt to score free money. Any ideas? Currently, the two top contenders are "Best Response: Game theory and the formulation of cold war security policy in America and the USSR, 1947-1960" or "Was Your Face and Drive Me to Ferenzy: Phish in the American consciousness." Which one should I chose? So to speak...
And, in the end, the love you make is equal to the love you fake.
So, I saw this sweet movie today, called Jaws. Ever hear of it?!!? Totally shitty movie. But, no, it really is a sweet movie. A solid 10/10, if you will.
In other news, Im currently trying to think of a thesis topic, in a desperate attempt to score free money. Any ideas? Currently, the two top contenders are "Best Response: Game theory and the formulation of cold war security policy in America and the USSR, 1947-1960" or "Was Your Face and Drive Me to Ferenzy: Phish in the American consciousness." Which one should I chose? So to speak...
And, in the end, the love you make is equal to the love you fake.
Sunday, February 12, 2006
Blogger? I hardly even know her!
February 12, 2006. A day which shall live in infinity. The infinity...of Outer Space. within the internet.
Im not really shore was the point of a blog is. If its a web-log, shouldn't you just make a list of all the websites you went to, and like how much time you were there fore? So, I guess my "blog" for today is:
00:02 CNN.com
01:20 webmail.fas.harvard.edu
07:20 boxofficemojo.com
53:21 mantotrannyinsixtyminutes.com
05:32 geezey.blogspot.com
So, I guess I should say a little about myself. I was born in new mexico, and I'm so old, when I was born there, it was part of mexico and called New Jersey. Then my roommate created a blog from spain (whatup lindone) and so I'm trying to compete. Also, I really like buffaloe wings.
I predict, that withing the next 15 years, TVs will be replaced with computers, computers will be replaced with calculators, and dogs will be replaced with flesh eating bacteria.
thank you folkes, you've been great tonight. I'm gonna go rub dead skin cells off of my face.
Im not really shore was the point of a blog is. If its a web-log, shouldn't you just make a list of all the websites you went to, and like how much time you were there fore? So, I guess my "blog" for today is:
00:02 CNN.com
01:20 webmail.fas.harvard.edu
07:20 boxofficemojo.com
53:21 mantotrannyinsixtyminutes.com
05:32 geezey.blogspot.com
So, I guess I should say a little about myself. I was born in new mexico, and I'm so old, when I was born there, it was part of mexico and called New Jersey. Then my roommate created a blog from spain (whatup lindone) and so I'm trying to compete. Also, I really like buffaloe wings.
I predict, that withing the next 15 years, TVs will be replaced with computers, computers will be replaced with calculators, and dogs will be replaced with flesh eating bacteria.
thank you folkes, you've been great tonight. I'm gonna go rub dead skin cells off of my face.
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