Showing posts with label fuckery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fuckery. Show all posts
Monday, April 14, 2014
Friday, October 18, 2013
Inner Cover
Labels:
Blockheads,
fuckery,
good times,
Ian Dury,
Music,
New Boots and Panties,
punk,
punk rock,
Retro,
rock
Thursday, October 17, 2013
Alive
☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆☆☆ ☆☆☆ ☆☆
Who remembers the original Five Alive?
LOVED this stuff when I was a kid!
Who remembers the original Five Alive?
LOVED this stuff when I was a kid!
Labels:
Five Alive,
fuckery,
fun,
good times,
Retro,
vintage
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Links
So, I'm gonna stop aiming for Friday links, it just doesn't seem to work for me. Fridays always seem to be the busiest for me at work lately, and then the weekend starts...it's hard for me to pre-load the links posts like I do for most of the Saturday Happy Songs because I need to build the links posts. It takes a lot of time and attention, even more so if I am gonna give a blurb about what the links are or what I like about them...And I just haven't been sure if that is worth it in a little while.
So, here is a bug dump of all the things I have liked or found compelling or worth sharing on the internet since the last time I gave you a links dump a couple weeks ago. Enjoy! :) ♥
♥Chinese Factory Workers and the Toys They Make
This was amazing. It is a photo study called 'The Real Toy Story' by German-born photographer Michael Wolf. He did a whole gallery instillation using toys made in China held to the metal walls of the gallery with magnets.
♥Amy Poehler writes a short essay about her job the summer she was 17
This pumpkin:
♥The Starwood: Home of Sex, Drugs and Rock & Roll
I love the punk community...
♥Best Halloween Events In L.A.
Which, through it's amazing header photo that I LOVE of a young girl entering The Bates Motel introduced me to:
♥Carolyn Hampton Photography
LOVE! What an amazing photographer.
♥Malala Yousafzai on The Daily Show:
♥Brides Throwing Cats Instead Of The Bouquet
♥We've all wished we could put tiny clothes on a hamster
♥“500 DAYS IN DOWNTOWN L.A.” Walking Tour
♥Haunting Photos Of 'Dead Man's Curve' Vehicle Graveyard
♥Joni Bakaradze Mummy: Mother Claims To Have Preserved Son's Body For 18 Years Using Alcohol
♥'Shark Cat' Is The Most Important Song To Hit The Internet
♥Maria Tallcheif died... :(
So, here is a bug dump of all the things I have liked or found compelling or worth sharing on the internet since the last time I gave you a links dump a couple weeks ago. Enjoy! :) ♥
♥Chinese Factory Workers and the Toys They Make
This was amazing. It is a photo study called 'The Real Toy Story' by German-born photographer Michael Wolf. He did a whole gallery instillation using toys made in China held to the metal walls of the gallery with magnets.
♥Amy Poehler writes a short essay about her job the summer she was 17
This pumpkin:
Especially this one of Frank Zappa and his parents and cat:
♥The Starwood: Home of Sex, Drugs and Rock & Roll
I love the punk community...
♥Best Halloween Events In L.A.
Which, through it's amazing header photo that I LOVE of a young girl entering The Bates Motel introduced me to:
♥Carolyn Hampton Photography
LOVE! What an amazing photographer.
♥Malala Yousafzai on The Daily Show:
♥Brides Throwing Cats Instead Of The Bouquet
♥We've all wished we could put tiny clothes on a hamster
♥“500 DAYS IN DOWNTOWN L.A.” Walking Tour
♥Haunting Photos Of 'Dead Man's Curve' Vehicle Graveyard
♥Joni Bakaradze Mummy: Mother Claims To Have Preserved Son's Body For 18 Years Using Alcohol
♥'Shark Cat' Is The Most Important Song To Hit The Internet
♥Maria Tallcheif died... :(
Labels:
500 Days of Summer,
adventure,
amazing stories,
art,
beauty,
blogging,
fuckery,
fun,
links,
Photography,
photos,
pictures,
stuff,
Weekends
Friday, October 11, 2013
Don Knotts
Labels:
actors,
Don Knotts,
fuckery,
fun,
good times,
Love,
photos
Thursday, October 10, 2013
Saturday, Saturday, don't stay home
Labels:
fuckery,
fun,
good times,
Halloween,
Killer Klowns,
Monsterpalooza,
Music,
The Dickies
Tuesday, October 1, 2013
Happiness is...
Smores and wine
Labels:
crazy,
Food,
fuckery,
good times,
guilty pleasures,
Happy,
joy,
me
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
More of my crazyness
Labels:
art,
cool stuff,
fuckery,
me,
Photography,
photos
Monday, September 23, 2013
I take pictures of random crap
Labels:
fuckery,
me,
Photography,
photos,
pictures
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Punk history
Chrissie Hynde, Deborah Harry, Viv Albertine, Siouxsie Sioux, Poly Styrene and Pauline Black
Sunday, August 18, 2013
The Ankle Chronicles - post 1 of who the fuck knows - a HUGE rant
It's Sunday.
It's a quarter till 6pm.
It has been a super sucky weekend, ending a super frantic turned sucky week.
I am tired and frustrated. I feel helpless and depressed.
Wednesday night I was with Mia and was leaving her place to go visit a friend that was in the hospital. This friend only had visitor's till 9pm and it was 7:30pm. I was not paying attention as I rushed back out her door and down her porch steps. I missed the last 2 steps. I stumbled. I fell. ON my right ankle. I heard it crunch. I screamed.
I was in SO MUCH pain. I had never felt such pain after a fall before. I got scared. I knew it was really bad from the very moment I heard it crunch.
I went to the E.R. they wrapped it and gave me crutches (They took no address or insurance information from me, I am scared to see this bill...should it ever get to me) and was told to follow up with my doctor the next day. I did. She also did not want to commit to the ankle being broken, she said let's plan for it to be broken and then if it's not it'll be good news! Go to the ortho doctor she says. Went to him the next day (this whole time people that I am relating this tale to are freaking out about how I haven't had it set yet and this is day 2...well, are you able to get a referral and a specialist appointment in 24 hours? Anyway, it's besides the point, but this is going to be a whiny post cause I have had a sucky week and have been surrounded by stupid people). Can I just say sarcastically that the best part of this whole thing is I was completely sober. That I have had nights, all dressed up and wearing way too high shoes, so drunk I couldn't see, and I have survived those totally unscathed. That I had on Doc Martens oxfords, and had not one drink or smoke or drug in my body, and simply due to being anxiousness and being rushed I fucked over the next month of my life...
Ortho doctor says there could very well be a hairline fracture in there, in a weird place. Other than that it is acutely sprained, muscles torn, deeply bruised. Gave me a "Walking Boot" and told me elevation and ice, stay off it as much as possible. I went home and did just that. I have done that Saturday (except to get ready to go out to a much needed girls night out Saturday that was canceled...), and I did that today (other than to go out to breakfast with girls I was supposed to have girls night with last night). I am so tired, and bored and frustrated. I can't walk at all. I love that I have been home, but I am not sure I will get paid for not coming in Friday, and I know I won't get paid for taking the last half of Thursday off. So, this whole ordeal has become uber expensive and I have just sat on my ass with ice on my ankle. It wasn't like I was getting cleaning or projects done.
This is SD's last weekend of summer vacation, and I wanted to be able to help her pack food, and get ready. I wanted to start a whole new page after having an amazing party weekend with friends and instead I am just gonna try and survive the week, again. My partner is exhausted, he has done my laundry, his laundry, helped move the last of his daughter's stuff in, taken me to all doctor's appoints, carried me to and from the car when needed and slept next to my huge booted foot and will be driving everywhere till I can drive again. I can't drive...I also have to take this paragraph to give a shout out to Mia, who stayed calm, went with me to visit our friend in the hospital and then waited 3 hours for me to come out of the E.R. so she could drive back to my place, pick up my partner and then drive back to her place where I left the truck. All on a school night!
I TOTALLY get that I will heal. Probably fast because I am in very good health and take care of myself. I understand that I will probably be walking in my walking boot next weekend and the weekend after that the ortho doctor will X-Ray it and probably tell me I am close to healed. I understand that this is probably about a month out of my life. But, still, THIS IS A MONTH OUT OF MY LIFE!! GRRR...This will test me...
I actually have to remind myself that this week didn't start out sucky, that last weekend I got to spend 3 days in a row with a very dear friend of mine out from the east coast. That I got to say good-bye to that friend this morning at breakfast and for these things I am blessed.
I will use this to make me stronger, and be inspiring and I know I am resilient and I will rise above. I KNOW this. But, my week still sucked really bad and the upcoming week is gonna suck really bad, and I needed to vent.
Thanks for the ear.
Done now. Moving on.
♥
It's a quarter till 6pm.
It has been a super sucky weekend, ending a super frantic turned sucky week.
I am tired and frustrated. I feel helpless and depressed.
Wednesday night I was with Mia and was leaving her place to go visit a friend that was in the hospital. This friend only had visitor's till 9pm and it was 7:30pm. I was not paying attention as I rushed back out her door and down her porch steps. I missed the last 2 steps. I stumbled. I fell. ON my right ankle. I heard it crunch. I screamed.
I was in SO MUCH pain. I had never felt such pain after a fall before. I got scared. I knew it was really bad from the very moment I heard it crunch.
I went to the E.R. they wrapped it and gave me crutches (They took no address or insurance information from me, I am scared to see this bill...should it ever get to me) and was told to follow up with my doctor the next day. I did. She also did not want to commit to the ankle being broken, she said let's plan for it to be broken and then if it's not it'll be good news! Go to the ortho doctor she says. Went to him the next day (this whole time people that I am relating this tale to are freaking out about how I haven't had it set yet and this is day 2...well, are you able to get a referral and a specialist appointment in 24 hours? Anyway, it's besides the point, but this is going to be a whiny post cause I have had a sucky week and have been surrounded by stupid people). Can I just say sarcastically that the best part of this whole thing is I was completely sober. That I have had nights, all dressed up and wearing way too high shoes, so drunk I couldn't see, and I have survived those totally unscathed. That I had on Doc Martens oxfords, and had not one drink or smoke or drug in my body, and simply due to being anxiousness and being rushed I fucked over the next month of my life...
Ortho doctor says there could very well be a hairline fracture in there, in a weird place. Other than that it is acutely sprained, muscles torn, deeply bruised. Gave me a "Walking Boot" and told me elevation and ice, stay off it as much as possible. I went home and did just that. I have done that Saturday (except to get ready to go out to a much needed girls night out Saturday that was canceled...), and I did that today (other than to go out to breakfast with girls I was supposed to have girls night with last night). I am so tired, and bored and frustrated. I can't walk at all. I love that I have been home, but I am not sure I will get paid for not coming in Friday, and I know I won't get paid for taking the last half of Thursday off. So, this whole ordeal has become uber expensive and I have just sat on my ass with ice on my ankle. It wasn't like I was getting cleaning or projects done.
This is SD's last weekend of summer vacation, and I wanted to be able to help her pack food, and get ready. I wanted to start a whole new page after having an amazing party weekend with friends and instead I am just gonna try and survive the week, again. My partner is exhausted, he has done my laundry, his laundry, helped move the last of his daughter's stuff in, taken me to all doctor's appoints, carried me to and from the car when needed and slept next to my huge booted foot and will be driving everywhere till I can drive again. I can't drive...I also have to take this paragraph to give a shout out to Mia, who stayed calm, went with me to visit our friend in the hospital and then waited 3 hours for me to come out of the E.R. so she could drive back to my place, pick up my partner and then drive back to her place where I left the truck. All on a school night!
I TOTALLY get that I will heal. Probably fast because I am in very good health and take care of myself. I understand that I will probably be walking in my walking boot next weekend and the weekend after that the ortho doctor will X-Ray it and probably tell me I am close to healed. I understand that this is probably about a month out of my life. But, still, THIS IS A MONTH OUT OF MY LIFE!! GRRR...This will test me...
I actually have to remind myself that this week didn't start out sucky, that last weekend I got to spend 3 days in a row with a very dear friend of mine out from the east coast. That I got to say good-bye to that friend this morning at breakfast and for these things I am blessed.
I will use this to make me stronger, and be inspiring and I know I am resilient and I will rise above. I KNOW this. But, my week still sucked really bad and the upcoming week is gonna suck really bad, and I needed to vent.
Thanks for the ear.
Done now. Moving on.
♥
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Dope Corn
Labels:
cool stuff,
Food,
fuckery,
good times,
joy,
Love,
raves,
stuff,
summer
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
RuPaul and Nirvana
This photo makes me so happy. I LOVE RuPaul. I LOVE Nirvana.
Look at the look on Dave Grohl's face! Priceless!
Sunday, May 26, 2013
Friday, May 24, 2013
Oh well, oh well
"Now my mind is filled with rubber tires and forest fires
And whether I'm a liar
And lots of other situations
Where I don't know what to do
At which time God screams to me
There's nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well"
~ White Stripes: little cream soda
And whether I'm a liar
And lots of other situations
Where I don't know what to do
At which time God screams to me
There's nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well"
~ White Stripes: little cream soda
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Thursday, May 16, 2013
First song on new Black Sabbath album
In case ya hadn't heard cause you're living under a rock, Sabbath is getting ready to tour, and they have released a sample of the new album. I have been living under a rock, so I only recently heard it. Whatdaya think?
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Life has turned on it's head again, this time in a really positive, happy way. New adventures, new opportunities, new possibilities. Things have all happened very quickly, but I think that only adds to the excitement.
I also feel a tidal wave of debt coming on as I need a car and a new apartment pronto, but I can't tell you how excited that makes me. So, I am passing up much of the worry to simply savor this moment as long a possible. ♥
I also feel a tidal wave of debt coming on as I need a car and a new apartment pronto, but I can't tell you how excited that makes me. So, I am passing up much of the worry to simply savor this moment as long a possible. ♥
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