Archive for August, 2007

“Can You See the Dove on My Shoulder?”

August 29, 2007

Justice’s next album cover.

For as long as I can remember, hobos have loved to fuck with me. I can’t explain it. Maybe I just look like an easy target. I don’t know. But for some reason, hobos get great pleasure out of messing with me. A hobo once attempted to mug me outside of an Andrew WK concert by putting a rolled up newspaper under his shirt and pretending it was the barrel of a gun (I gave him 20 bucks for creativity). An Argentinean hobo stole my lighter.

I’m like hobo catnip. (more…)


My Friends, I’m Gone…

August 26, 2007

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Ok, not really. I haven’t left for the land of sun and Sandinistas just yet, but it’s getting down to the wire. This whole week I’ve been packing my bag, writing last-minute Fulbright essays, and saying goodbye to anybody and everybody who’s still stuck in St. Louis, and quite frankly, I’m ready to get the fuck out of here.

But before I leave, I wanted to post this mix for the trip. Because, you know, mixes are, like, totally the soundtracks of our lives. ZACH BRAFF SAID SO! (more…)