Thursday, February 4, 2010

Unlike boots that go thigh high; I ain't here to keep a bitch dry

Bayan--or should I call you by your cool nickname, Glockenspiel,

My friend and I have been discussing how long it's going to take before rappers start referencing the disaster in Haiti in their lyrics. As in " I make the bed shake/like an earthquake" etc. Somewhere in that really intellectual conversation I started talking about my passion for rainboots and he whipped out that genius line that is the above title of this post. I think that lyric holds a lot of potential.

Excellent musical choices yesterday. I'm adding White Panda to my ever-growing run/dance playlist. The Pepto Bismol rule applies ten-fold to any pregame/work out playlist. I'm glad you're keeping busy posting instead of translating important intelligence from the Middle East.

Your compliments on the redecoration are too kind--I was actually 10 minutes late to discuss a paper on the Mau Mau revolt in Kenya with a very distinguished Professor from Cambridge because I kept resizing the boom box. Have you seen the movie The Wackness? If you haven't you should. I was trying to channel it as I worked on the blog decor. It definitely captures music and the summer and teenage infatuation perfectly.

Speaking of movies I just saw "Whip It!" Drew Barrymore's directorial debut. A decent flick, with an AWESOME soundtrack. One of my favorite songs on it was by Jens Lenkman. Along with that, I'm including music by Maxamilian, my new favorite white rapper.

I hope your clementine was delicious. I'm getting Polish food tonight, and I'm excited.

In the words of Snoop Dogg--"Lodi Dodi, we likes to party,"

Amanda

Your Arms Around Me-Jens Lenkman

Can I Have It-Maxamilian

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