Most of all Im shocked to learn that Karl Lagerfeld uses plus size models...

Plus-Size Model Crystal Renn Not Losing Weight on Purpose
(via people)

Superdrag - Phaser

I don't even wonder if they're gonna put me under
cuz you're here now, and I'm on fire
got no recollection of his holy words' infection
throwin sparks now, cuz I'm on fire

I come down again, take you in again
there's nothing to regret now
breathe you in like a cigarette
now dream

everytime you fix me when the fascination hits me
and i'm trippin around your head
one more resurrection after living that rejection
didn't kill me, becuase I'm dead

Blanket Jackson owns

Nirvana - D-7

straight as an arrow
defect defect
not straight, not so straight
reject reject
towards anti-social
solo solo

standing on the stairs
cold, cold morning
ghostly... image of fear
mayday, mayday
gonna leave this reigon
they'll take me with them
dimension 7

CNN decides to go national with a story of some medical pot places being fire bombed in Billings. I really didnt consider this a big deal when I read about it in the paper this morning, from the look of the paint job looks like kids. Or mayhaps... the business owners did it themselves to force the city council to ban any more stores from getting open... or any number of local growers and dealers that are getting hit hard by these medical operations...hmmm mayhaps.

Lord Jesus Christ Run Down At Crosswalk

The victim might have forgiven the woman who ran him down in a Massachusetts crosswalk, but police haven't.

Police say a Pittsfield woman has been cited for running down a man named Lord Jesus Christ as he crossed a street in Northampton on Tuesday.

The 50-year-old man is from Belchertown. Officers checked his ID and discovered that, indeed, his legal name is Lord Jesus Christ. He was taken to the hospital for treatment of minor facial injuries.

Police say 20-year-old Brittany Cantarella was cited for failing to yield to a pedestrian in a crosswalk. (via npr)

The Association - Along Comes Mary

Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely
Someone calls on me
And every now and then I spend my time at rhyme and verse
And curse those faults in me

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick
And give me pick of memories
Or maybe rather gather tales from all the fails and tribulations
No one ever sees
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

When vague desire is the fire in the eyes of chicks whose
sickness is the games they play
And when the masquerade is played the neighbor folks make
jokes at who is most to blame today

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to set them free and let them see reality
From where she got her name
And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch
of hers will make them not the same
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

And when the morning of the warning's passed
the gassed and flaccid kids are flung across the stars
The psychodramas and the traumas gone the songs have all
been sung and hung upon the scars

And then along comes Mary
And does she want to see the stains, the dead remains of all
the pain she left the night before
Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies and make them realize
Their urgent cry for sight no more
When we met I was sure out to lunch
Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch

Re: Happy Birthday

Happy birthday to you too, thanks for doing nothing but make my life miserable. And you were right my dead father did hate me and I'm nothing but welfare trash. Get cancer and die. Love ya, me