Sorry, I know the blog was down for a bit…. Things are up and working again now…
Sorry, I know the blog was down for a bit. Minor difficulties.
Things are up and working again now…
Sorry, I know the blog was down for a bit…. Things are up and working again now…
Sorry, I know the blog was down for a bit. Minor difficulties.
Things are up and working again now…
NOt so much because I care how many hits I’m getting, though that’s vaguely interesting. But because it’s interesting, educational, and sometimes amusing to see what search terms I get hits from.Spanking Art is a huge one.
So I check my sitemeter all the time. Not so much because I care how many hits I’m getting, though that’s vaguely interesting. But because it’s interesting, educational, and sometimes amusing to see what search terms I get hits from.
Spanking Art is a huge one. Hits on that many times every day. Live Wrong gets me a lot of them too. Erototoxins did for a spell but not so much any more.
I got a couple, a while back, on Spanking Policeman which got me laughing. No idea why that hit me. I get tons from searches on Skull Ring and quite a few from related searches, Crazy Pig and Tony Creed.
I get tons of hits from Tattoo and Kilt searches. I’m staring to get some for Hold Fast.
You know, the stuff I talk about.
But today I got one that simply delighted me.
Fuck Me So Hard It Hurts, the search was on.
Who are you, oh AOL user who found me that way? Did you find what you’re looking for? I can’t tell, since it was an AOL search and I can’t see the results page.
But I must say, there’s nothing anyone can say to me that will delight me as much as that phrase. Well, I can think of a few things, from a few people, mostly involving the word “yes“, but aside from that, Fuck Me So Hard It Hurts is music to my sick, twisted ears.
C’mon. Say it to me again.
She’s all dressed up and waiting for a bus in the hot sunshine She just wants to kill some time But it looks like time’s gonna kill her first So she goes to the cocktail lounge to lounge and says “I’m gonna have a real good time.”
God I love Mark Eitzel’s lyrics.
http://durrrrr.blogspot.com/Terri Schiavo’s Blog. An excerpt:Sunday, March 27, 2005 mmmmmnegh nggnughDamn that’s funny.
An excerpt:
Sunday, March 27, 2005
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Damn that’s funny.
Again, what would we do without BoingBoing.This is from a gallery exibit on the pulp work of Norm Eastman.Take a look here, at pages one, two, three, four, five and six.It’s a festival of nazis and women in torn clothing. I guess we add this to the Sick and Wrong Art category.
Again, what would we do without BoingBoing.
This is from a gallery exibit on the pulp work of Norm Eastman.

Take a look here, at pages one, two, three, four, five and six. It’s a festival of nazis and tormented women in torn clothing.
I guess we add this to the Sick and Wrong Art category. Me likey.
Ok, so I blogged about this Body Worlds last summer in my Fiji journal.But you see this story and you wonder — what the fuck they gonna do with it?
Ok, so I blogged about Body Worlds last summer in my Fiji journal.
But you see this story and you wonder — what the fuck they gonna do with it?
LOS ANGELES – Police are searching for two women who they believe made off with a preserved 13-week-old fetus from an exhibit at the California Science Center.
The fetus, infused with polymers in a process called plastination to prevent decay, was part of a traveling display entitled “Body Worlds 2: The Anatomical Exhibition of Real Human Bodies.”
The whole story is here.
In the Sick and Wrong Art department, we find: Toddlerpedes: doll-torsos and limbs frankensteined together by Johnny BeinartThe wonderful things we find on BoingBoing…
In the Sick and Wrong Art department, we find:
Toddlerpedes: doll-torsos and limbs frankensteined together by Johnny Beinart
The wonderful things we find on BoingBoing…
Art Pepper – Meets the Rhythm Section Art Pepper is an alto sax player; the rhythm section here is the above mentioned band from “Kind of Blue”, sans John Coltrane, Miles Davis and Cannonball…. It’s the best rhythm section of the era playing at peak, and a man who is pouring his pain and fear and love out, un-filtered, though his alto sax.
I wrote this up a year or so ago for a friend who wanted to know what jazz albums I would suggest for someone who doesn’t know jazz but wants to get started with it.
The jazz I know and love is all late fifties to early sixties. So this is a list from that era only. This isn’t a complete list. This is the albums I consider must-haves from the era, but there are, certainly, many others that I’ve missed. I’m still discovering artists I don’t know.
First – the album I consider to be possibly the best album ever made, in any genre, by any artist. “Kind of Blue” by Miles Davis. No collection should be without it. If you get it and like it, there’s a fantastic book by Ashley Kahn that disects the album – what lead up to it, who’s on it, how it was recorded, and then track-by-track notes that open up some of the songs in an incredibly vivid way. I read it with the album, on head-phones, went though the tracks over and over as I was reading the descriptions. It’s fascinating, but only if one already has explored the album.
I have to take a moment here to love on both Doxy and The Artist who does her cartoons (same lovely lady who did my Cartoon Karl Elvis).There’s my easter bunny, right there!
I have to take a moment here to love on both Doxy and The Artist who does her cartoons (same lovely lady who did my Cartoon Karl Elvis).
There’s my easter bunny, right there!
In the so fucking wrong department, we have:o Freddie, But for Queen the Show Must Go On:British rock band Queen has kicked off its first tour since the death of Freddie Mercury in 1991, hoping that the strength of the songs makes up for the absence of the charismatic frontman. Two of the original band members strutted the stage at a south London venue late on Monday accompanied by Paul Rodgers, the man handed the unenviable task of filling Freddie’s shoes.Um.Ok…So let me say, I was one of Queen’s biggest fans.
In the so fucking wrong department, we have:
No Freddie, But for Queen the Show Must Go On:
British rock band Queen has kicked off its first tour since the death of Freddie Mercury in 1991, hoping that the strength of the songs makes up for the absence of the charismatic frontman. Two of the original band members strutted the stage at a south London venue late on Monday accompanied by Paul Rodgers, the man handed the unenviable task of filling Freddie’s shoes.
Um.
Ok…
So let me say, I was one of Queen’s biggest fans. I’ve lost count of how many times I camped out to get good tickets. I’ve seen Queen many, many times. I absolutely worshipped this band when I was a teenager. And I’m a fan of Brian May and Roger Taylor; I always thought they were the real creative force behind the band, still today think they wrote almost all the great songs (Freddy wrote a few, but pretty much all of Deacon’s songs sucked balls, never mind that they were hits).
So it’s not that I think Freddy was Queen. Freddy was the face and image of Queen, sure, but Queen was the music of Taylor and May along with Freddy.
But… Paul Rodgers?
I just ain’t feelin’ it, fellas. Really.