aide

abides

sangria

in the park

 
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mcmaster carr

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Empty Arms

fats
She walked out with empty arms
Machine gun in her hand
She is good and she is bad
No one understands

She walked in in silence
Never spoke a word
Shes got a rich daddy
Shes her daddys girl

She loves naked sin
He loves evil sex
She has lost control
They are growing old

She will hide in silence
Then her day will come
She was virgin vixen
She is on the run
She is on the run
She is on the run

 
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easy rider

And your uncle who cheered at the end of Easy Rider? He insists that if he had to obliterate 40 years of his life punching a clock, why should you goddamn hippies have it any better?


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Alright so it’s like this…

http://www.youtube.com/v/MGLuIkKw56s&hl=en

It’s suddenly hip to rap with your real name and not dress like a rapper but still be a rapper. While my impetus was a twisted web of references to pop culture and the industry, along with a light trauma incurred over the years it seems like the curse of the avant-garde (people catching up) has finally hit. Or it would have, if I was at all commercially-successful as an entity. But still, Andy ‘Warhol’ is a typo, the appearance and disapperance of Mike Jones has left its mark, and my given name “Devin Kenny” is somehow a baffling enigma though its components are borderline banal (though I have encountered many across the world who had never heard of the name ‘Devin’).

It’s also hip to rap about video games.

http://www.zshare.net/audio/12891344c7680594/” Charles Hamilton “Where’s my fucking Genesis” http://www.zshare.net/audio/130544792ed5b073″   Spree Wilson         “Word”

On the plus side for the plus-sized but not excluding anyone, i.e. the quest to balance integrity and success, misspelling your own own name in subtle ways is not yet cool, and self-referential rap songs concerning early 1990s Windows computer games (Minesweeper, Pipe Dreams, Chip’s Challenge, Ski free, etc.) are not not yet cool, and I’m still broke.Whew.

http://www.youtube.com/v/n15ge0GYoGk&hl=en

http://www.zshare.net/audio/139423738e5ba577  Chip’s Challenge by Devin KKenny

Oh, and this blog was really about eroding the lines between self-promotion, editorializing, intimacy, and criticism.

I hope no one was offended. Also, I found the first link posted above to be quite perplexing…I can’t tell if it’s comedy or not, but it’s definitely relevant to this post. Peace be upon you all.

w00t

she drives

Daniel Zig

 
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officina

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mama


lie die

what

C-H-A-N-G-E spells……..

controversy…

penis art god jesus hot rod

SAMICHES

YUMMMY AS FUCK_!_!_!_!

New Location

more songxorz

are we all still too cool to like melt banana?

 
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The birthday Party

If you don’t know; you never will.

 
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RUSH HOUR L TRAIN 3 AM

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found glasses and being at fish bar

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drank

illin

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…from a novel

i need to tell you that i’m really pissed you blew me off this weekend. not only have you walked away from seven years with me without a backwards glance and broken my heart, but you are making no effort whatsoever to help with this devastating change–let alone acknowledging what a huge fucking deal this is. why ignore my emails about martha? why dump this all on me? why i am the one totally inconvenienced by this?

i’d like to stay at home for awhile. i’m sick of crashing on couches and treking down to brooklyn to look at apartments, then turning back around to go uptown to sleep. if you arent even at the apartment and not even beginning to pack, then let me stay there and you get out.

i don’t want to talk to you on the phone right now. there is nothing to say. if you want to help me in any small way, accept your end of the responsibilities of getting us out of this and help the fuck out.

i’d like to be in the apartment this weekend. if you want to come by to sort furniture out we can talk about that later.

please don’t ignore me again. we only have a few more weeks to deal with each other. once we’re out you can ignore me forever, but for the next few weeks please at least pretend you’re a grown up. this is hard enough as it is.