Showing posts with label dancing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dancing. Show all posts

Friday, August 20, 2010

Newish Blogs





You Were Loved is a Tumblr blog that celebrates celebrities from the yesteryear. It's updated infrequently, so add it to your Google Reader to check for updates.


Dysfunctional Beginnings is a new blog by Jessica Lipman that allows you to post your own stories about dysfunctional upbringings. It's a very new blog, so get your submissions in before it blows the fuck up. Here's the contact page for more information.



Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Bent Joints- (The Fantastic Mr. Fox)


There is another ticket that accompanies this one. I don't have it and I never will. You have it. You probably threw it away though without realizing it's significance. You alway's threw things like that away: greeting cards, notes, drawings on the inside covers on spiral bound books; everything. I never did like you for that.

Friday, February 19, 2010

Mixtape: "+2" by Naqeeb Stevens


1. "Swim" - Surfer Blood
2. "Red Ford Radio" - U.S. Girls
3. "For Ex-Lovers Only" - Black Tambourine
4. "Exhibit C" - Jay Electronica
5. "Save Da Trap" - Yo Gotti
6. "Lifted" - Lemonade
7. '81 - Joanna Newsome
8. "Metal On Your Skin" - Emily Reo
9. "Teenage Whore" - Dinosaur Feathers
10. "Janko" - Currency

Download "+2" Here:
or visit Naqeeb's Tumblr:
http://www.anqbs.tumblr.com

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Valentimes










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P.S. Go pick up a copy of Butter Loverz Magazine Issue 2.

It's super rad and super cheap. Click the link on how to get your hands on an issue:






Monday, February 8, 2010

Bunny Ears

You've got quite set on you. Everyone knows this, everyone wants specifically this from you. I don't. I'd rather talk about the weather or how to get rid of stains or spots.

And no I've never imagined spending a life with you. I couldn't imagine disappearing with you either. That's a dull life anyway. I want to dress up and dance. I would rather this than anything else.

Pick five of your favorite records, I'll pick my own. I have a few in mind. I won't tell you them now.

And when we decide which gets played first, your's or mine, I want to forget everyone else and lose my shit with you.