most important thing first…

COACHELLA POOL 2008 BEGINS NOW.

music-loving readers, please direct yourselves to the season’s best opportunity to prove your taste-maker status, talk mad shit on other hip concert-goers , and win their money to pay for your rock and roll lifestyle.

in other news, college football is almost over, which is a let down — fuck UCLA! to honor its passing, i think some serious beer pong and nacho cheese are in order, which we plan to make happen in a serious way.

at work this week we also found out a bit of disappointing news that will essentially be a breaking point between my career up to now, and my career moving forward. not necessarily in a terrible way, but certainly in a substantial one. more on that as it develops. the important thing is that no, i am not looking for a new job, which would be a pain in the ass.

oh and lest we not forget the pay day song, i have to tell you it’s rare that a song is so stuck in my head that i have a hard time getting to sleep. but the cheesily catchy chorus to muscles current internet hit, sweaty has taken hold of me this week in a serious way. that amount of unabashed dopey fun cannot be ignored, and i encourage you to give it a few tries before dismissing it as stupid to work its way into the very pleasure center of your dance-party cortex.