I cant tell you how many times Ive been asked this before!! We met through mutual friends (only until recently) but it was at shows where we would see each other most. We got to know each other like most people do that have common interest and we’ve been friends since. Hes a real great guy
I did! It was only a couple of weeks ago. I went to Amoeba with my friend Chris to go see Mountain Man and we happened to see her in one of the aisles. Chris went up to her and told her this Snoop Dog joke which turned out to be really funny and made her laugh. She was wonderful and so nice!
Litost (Lee-Toast) is a nearly untranslatable Czech word, a state of feeling miserable and humiliated. “Litost is a state of torment created by the sudden sight of ones own misery” - The Book of Laughter and Forgetting by Milan Kundera. Litost connects insult to revenge, with desire to strike back at the perceived source of ones shame
“People are always shouting they want to create a better future. It’s not true. The future is an apathetic void of no interest to anyone. The past is full of life, eager to irritate us, provoke and insult us, tempt us to destroy or repaint it. The only reason people want to be masters of the future is to change the past”—Milan Kundera
Im always tryin to call ya papa so Portland sounds aren’t all ya know But I’m a 21st century hang-up who can hardly use his phone Oh no we don’t mean nothin by it Your boys will all be fine Shit I should hit I-5 south one hundred and eighty miles instead of droppin you a line Well I used to shake a finger at my friends who up and went and moved Dude I am sympathizing with you more for seein some new hues But oh lord I hate you California I guess give me Santa Cruz
And I know it’s rainin outside and it’s damn near end of June Damn if this old dope could go rope the sun Well I’d yank it over you And the dogs all howl behind me In front the cats they claw and hiss And I guess I’m blessed to know my place is right here sittin in the midst And that is why I got no reason to get on up and move Dude I can understand your rationale for seein some new hues But oh lord I hate you California but please give me Santa Cruz
Oh ain’t it funny how the weather seems to resemble my very mood? And it goes one buck short for everything I’m doin Two still feet that I’ve got to keep movin Three more shops round the block got looted Cause every little birdie has to go and flee the coop And oh ain’t it funny how the weather seems to resemble my very mood Oh lord I hate you California but please give me Santa Cruz