Sunday, October 31, 2010

Something I Did Not Know (Until Recently)

Zach Hill also is the drummer for this fine musical establishment. And really, that makes complete sense, as the drumming is so solid throughout.



Bonus.

BALADA TRISTE DE TROMPETA

I have every intention of watching this.


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Zach Hill (Drummer of Hella) & Some Hippie on a Guitar

I love the first 50, or so, seconds of this. I could probably listen to it on a loop for a couple of hours, given the right task with which to occupy my mind.

Hella

I liked this duo way before I hated the word, before I knew California firsthand, and before I realized how correct all of my preconceived notions about the weak-minded morons that flock to that god-awful state are.

On the Other Hand, Not Everything is Bad

While there some days that I really feel like there isn't much else that's pretty aside from riding bikes and listening to music, there is one thing I know for certain--I'm living in the wrong country.


Dunkerque from Mutiny Bikes on Vimeo.

I may like the outtakes cut better. Not really sure.

Dunkerque Outtake from Mutiny Bikes on Vimeo.

One by One

I'm pretty sure that there's an analogy for our way of life tied up in this, somewhere.



Also, this.

Saturday, October 30, 2010

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Fuck Facebook and all of its whiny blathering idiots. I'm taking up residency here.

Now...

Friday, October 29, 2010

BMX State of Mind

I almost never eat the fancy cereals with oats and "20 essential vitamins". I like the ones with sugar--anything that tastes like chocolate.

When I hear or read about people that spend most of their time trying to drown themselves in self-pity--and doing their damnedest to pull others in with them--I feel like punching someone.

Just because you've gone to college, or you have a job with a desk and some business cards, it doesn't actually make you an adult--experiencing life outside of that box does, but it doesn't mean that it's for the better.

When you go to work, you speak to people. They're people that use large words, ones that really carry some weight. When I go to work, I talk to people, and we lightly shoot the shit.

I'm sure when you're sitting on the bus, every day, on your regular commute, you're glad it's warm, or that the air conditioning keeps you cool.

When I go to work, I ride a "little kid bike". And, on the worst days, I'm only getting exercise.