That new Missy Elliot video is great. “Hot For Teacher” for the ’00s. I mean, it’s not about being hot for a teacher, and there’s no guitar, and uh… okay, the song is nothing like “Hot For Teacher”, but it’s got little kids in it that, as far as I can tell, are […]
Archive for January, 2003
I hope you people can feel the productive energy that is, no doubt, radiating from this page today.
Would You Like To Take A Survey?
Okay, if you have met me in real life, leave a comment, please. In that comment, give your one-word summary of Gray. I’ll accept hyphenated words. If this is your first time at comment club, YOU HAVE TO COMMENT.
NP :: MC Hammer is about to be […]
There are people who would really watch “Jose Million-pesos“, aren’t there?
Pass The Co’Cola-yay
How ’bout that “Alias”, eh? Sort of a reboot. Simplified, it seems… but super-fun watching. Except that ending… dunno about all that biz. Just don’t forget about the ancient secret artifacts. That’s the main thing I ask.
Today is a ’sit at home and find job leads’ day. […]
The Pain Train is coming!
The funniest commercial of the evening had to have been Terry Tate, Office Linebacker, from the good folks at Reebok. I highly recommend checking out the 4-minute-long, PG-13 rated version of the commercial on the Reebok site. Damned funny stuff.
DOS
Yeah, so this page is down a lot lately. Thanks, SQL Slammer. As for the lack of Grayscale access, I’m sure it won’t cripple any of your lives.
I had a nice birthday. Thanks to all who contributed in one way or another. The party even continued to last night, with free […]
Happy Birthday To Me
Well, I’ll be 28 in about an hour. At least I’m getting a caramel cake and some darn fine pizza out of the deal.
Actually, the fun started last night. After a free screening of Cidade de Deus, thanks to Janice, I made stops at Zesto and Krispy Kreme on Ponce. […]
Dumb Questions of the BBC
[ What is America’s interest in Iraq’s oil? ]
Uh… maybe something to do with the fact that we’re hooked on it like it’s grapedy-grape flavored crack rock?
I assisted in some advanced hooky-playing yesterday afternoon. That was fun.
Nell Carter has died. That’s sad.
Tomorrow is my birthday. That’s a fact.
I don’t have much else to say, so I guess That’s That.