Fortunately, none of this happened to me. I only saw ads for investing in the stock market and clothes for people without much imagination. A waste of time, since I don’t have money to buy expensive clothes, much less invest in shares of dubious companies.
I don’t understand anyone who isn’t at least upset about children getting bombs thrown at their heads every day. It doesn’t matter who dropped the bombs or the rockets made in their backyard, I think we should always stand by the children.
The worst ads always find me.
The algorithm is always against us.
If his last act on earth had been to excommunicate Vance for his utter lack of christianity, he would have achieved instant (if secular) sainthood.
Several times Pere Ubu performed at the bar where D ran sound.
I’m also grateful he took me to see them at Third Man Records - a matinee, of all things! - some years ago. It was a great show.
It was really shocking to see what ALS did to Mungo. I saw him in the summer of 2019, and he was over the top, larger than life. Then just a few years later he was a shell of his former self.
Fuck ALS.
I recently posted on “what are you listening to?” about my long-ago personal compilations of one-sie and two-sie saved tracks and of how I saved them ten days ago on my cell for treadmill listening. So, last night at LA Fitness I happened on to Pere Ubu’s Urban Lifestyle and again I was hit with the band’s haphazard injections here and there of cheesy low-fi single chord organ blasts. Bottom line is that I got to re-enjoy the dark arty looniness of UL.
That poor woman.
May she have only great and fortunate rebirths. May she always be born of friends, and may she and all who truly love her receive all needed healing.
That poor woman indeed.
… into happy timelines.
This is petty, I know… but you know the part in a Catholic mass where you greet everyone around you? Turn to them, shake hands, etc… I hope during that part NO ONE greeted Trump, like not a single person shook his hand, and he had to stand there looking dumb…
Or smiled while shaking his hand and said - I didn’t wash my hands after going to the bathroom.
“Peace be with you, peace be with you, NOT YOU, peace be with you…”
