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Namesake.

So I thought I’d post of a couple of relevant things:
Have you ever heard this Cake song?
And, my better half Ashley and I went to a costume party this past weekend:

I wish someone had gotten a full-body photo of the two of us. There are some of us separately, and several of me standing still [...]

The one where she rambles about music & God & fat jeans & xanadoo.

In case you’re wondering, the line-up you’re seeing at the top of this page is, from left to right: Mr. Pink (flint), Nice Guy Eddie (nice girl mel), Mr. Blonde (jane), Mr. Orange (dismarum), and Mr. White (kerbey). This is also useful information for flint and nice girl mel, who I’m pretty sure don’t actually [...]

One for sorrow, two for joy. Three for girls and four for boys.

Happy Easter three days ago.
Here’s why I was excited about Easter:
I’ve been reading the Pentateuch recently on my journey through the Bible, and let me tell you–Leviticus and Numbers? Not that exciting. The vast majority of the books deal with rules of what can and can’t be done, explicit detailed descriptions of how things should [...]

I’ve always found my way somehow by taking the long way.

So anyway, today didn’t suck. Big news? It is if the past, oh, six days or so have sucked hxc. Yes, hxc. Squared. Here’s some of the woe-is-me-ultra-personal rambling from three days ago, before the extent of the hxc squared suckage really took full effect:

I’m going in, so cover me.

Seriously.
This is the same guy, is it not?

No, it’s not. It’s actually Jeffrey Dean Morgan on the left and Official Academy Award Winner Javier Bardem on the right. Insane, I tell you. Insane.
Peace, love, and the Denny Duquette body double.

The tide that left and never came back is on my mind tonight.

We have so much to talk about, so let’s get started.
First off, with the hilarity:
Our lovely Sean wins seventeen million jane points for continuing to send us the crème de la crème of the random, non sequitur world. A week ago, TD received two–yes, two!–albums by Guido and the Wal-Mart Band.

Now, you may [...]

[aces over eights is 19]

I take postcard pictures sometimes.
Vegas was awesome. Pete got hit on by some swingers and I’m pretty sure some people were having sex in a bathroom stall when I went in there at 10 in the morning. I’m making it sound trashy, but it’s actually pretty nice, minus the above two incidences. [...]

I know that I’ve been given more than beyond measure.

Today I’m getting things done, starting with this post. I had a little trouble waking up this morning after some revealing dreams (revealing in terms of my emotions). It’s funny how those things work.
But now, armed with my little bottle of Starbucks mocha frappuccino, I’m ready to accomplish everything today.
So.
Updates.
Music:
Good news.
Get ready for this, people:
The [...]

[”glory trail” isn’t slang for anything dirty]

Today’s post is chock full o’ multimedia goodness, people.
First up, Music o’ The Week:
dismarum - The Eames Era, Dolorean
kerbey - The Maccabees, Blue October
I went on a roadtrip with jane & mel to their 20th annual family reunion this weekend and stayed in a pretty cool cabin in some pretty cool woods. Basically it [...]

It’s one for the Dagger and another for the one you believe.

I hesitate to make this post because dismarum’s slated to post some monday music and I have some weird guilt complex about posting when someone else is posting.
Why do I keep coming across the phrase “artful dodger” lately? Fate is trying to tell me something.
Has anyone else read The Secret yet? My mom gave me [...]