Monday, August 31, 2009

The Dead Kennedys

It makes sense now....

Thursday, August 27, 2009

WiTricity

Alright just watch this TED video on WiTricity which is wireless electricity. Amazing technology, though they already have it somewhat, but to a VERY small degree. I remember seeing, I believe it was a WiiMote wireless charger, but you had to place it on a try in order to charge. Still dope, but now we can take it one step further!


Shits killer

Grab My Balls For Me? Thanks Hun.

I love getting Chinese food and there is brown juices dripping on the side of the food container. Way to go Jing's Garden II. 

Hollywood is getting so desperate for money they are now opening up restaurants and can't think of new names so they just make sequels. Biggest stretch for a joke.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Glitch Niche

Dope Album art is brought to you by dope music


This is the cover of Discovery's first S/T LP. The music is awesome, the beats are FRESH. And Of course the art is so sweet. This was one of my "Buy based on album art" buys. Its definitely a keeper.

Its clubbish/electro/R&B/Hip-hopish but in an indie sense. Apparently the two people who did this are other famous indie musicians, but not famous enough for me to care about until now.

But anyways, check this shit out. Fucking good stuff.

http://www.dscvry.net/

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Masturbatory Quarters

Just found the most quintessential LP ever. It's called: Porno Groove: The Sound Of 70's Adult Films. I don't think you can find a better LP than that. The name alone is amazing.

Get it here: http://is.gd/2xvIS

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Dinner Dad



I was gettin some head!

Fuck. I'm at a shitty party. An to make matters worse they are playing none other than...




fuck me

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Pink Triangle

A challenger approaches Mt. Kilimanjaro

Friday, August 21, 2009

Faggotry

Tonight was a night of faggotry which has been needed. A great ape from the west came after extensive bio-research in the mescalinated outdoors. 

No start it again.

Today was a night of faggotry which was been needed. My friend friend jack came back from Utah and we did some talking about shit. I guess mainly art. Now what sucks is I can't remember. No it was art. We shared art, ideas, feelings, and thoughts. It was an amazing time. Good shit. 

Check these out. Fucking WHOA.

Im blown away.


To who this may concern,

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Missing

                           

        ] just gets it.

Sincerely,

Lucas Tephant

PS. i w[--------Scribbled--------]u[----Scribbled----]y[-------------------------------Scribbled-------------------------------] K-------5-----P. I love [Removed]

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Cops Know You're High

This story is based on true events And other possible ideas that may develop throughout me writing this.

I visited my friend Mae. She writes, you should check out out in my deepthroat section. Its on the right had column. Shits dope dude. We decided to go to a Provincial town off of Cape Horn. We decided to take the space shuttle which only took 10 hours to arrive in Chile. Though it was two dollars so one can't complain about no lunch being served on the flight.

As we arrived we took our horses out of the stable, mounted them. We were off in a wild land where people lived free of worries, expressed themselves to the fullest extent, and people still accepted then regardless of anything. This place brings yourself out. Little did I know, my family had apparently taken a space shuttle down there as well. Mae and I had bumped into them and within minutes my father had gone missing.

Dad? Daaad? DAAAAD?! Cops know you're high. Don't Look. Now.

I was scared for I may never see my dad again. Luckily for me I have two more dads.

A boat was crying for help. It was beached. All the whales that walked by had been laughing at it. White, red and yellow stripes glazed the sides.
This twin sister was looking at your uncle.

Teach me how to speak Mae, and I'll teach you how to speak me.