I finally went out and did something, so now I've got something to blog about. James and I went to the opening night of Mike Shinoda's Glorious Excess (Dies).
I don't have a personal grudge against Bobby really, but James and I were pretty sure he was inside sitting under the AC while we were standing in line outside in Little Tokyo at 6pm. It was still hot.
She's not asian.
We were pretty sure that's a spare shirt hanging from his bag-- the exact same shirt he's wearing.
I like these kinds of shots in black&white.
I had the Rabbit, Veal, and Pork sausage. James had the Mango Jalapeno.
The fires can be seen from the 110 freeway. (photo by James)
It's a skull if you couldn't tell.
My own deck I made next to the deck I just bought. While we were waiting in line, we came up with some ideas for my next deck.
August 30, 2009
fuck bobby
August 28, 2009
no 'poo
I read something about this in GQ magazine a few months back, and I recently found another article on it on NPR. Basically, shampoo less frequently, which I've already been doing-- an average of maybe once or twice a week, sans baking soda/vinegar.
Americans love to shampoo. We lather up an average of 4.59 times a week, twice as much as Italians and Spaniards, according to shampoo-maker Procter & Gamble.
But that's way too often, say hair stylists and dermatologists. Daily washing, they say, strips the hair of beneficial oil (called sebum) and can damage our locks.
Read the rest here. Just be sure your rinse well.
via NPR
don't sleep
At first, I was pretty sure I didn't want to go, but after seeing this, I'm not so sure. I mean, look at all that fire. And the whole underworld theme kind of fucks my shit up.
August 27, 2009
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