Wow. Morty and I agree: this is WAY too sweet.

Making Japanese candy w/ Morty.

Morty & I getting ready to go live on KMUZ at 10 w/ Mid-Valley Mutations. Tune in!

Two things I’m good at:

Listening
Making Radio

If only I could make a career out of that.

Dinner.

Pulled pork day one.

“Recalculating…”

– 2020 Election Cycle.

“‘Stupid, worthless, no good, goddamn, freeloading son of a bitch. Retarded, big mouth, know-it-all, asshole, jerk.’
‘You forgot ugly, lazy and disrespectful.’
‘Shut up bitch! Go fix me a turkey pot pie.’
No dad, what about you?
‘Fuck you.’
No dad, what about you?
‘Fuck you.’
Dad, what about you?
‘Fuck you!’
Bam!”

– 2020 Election Cycle

“Oops, I did it again, America.”

– 2020 Election Cycle

Babysitting is like having a baby.

Minus the creating and funding parts of the job.

Fries with every order. #AmericaInFourWord

I think it is our responsibility to keep homophobia and racism off television, period.
http://www.slate.com/articles/news_and_politics/politics/2016/07/how_to_use_parental_lock_to_stop_your_parents_from_watching_fox_news.html

Goodbye, Tom. Your ads are forever burned into my mind.

Vacation.

So very Nervous.

Campfire Punk devolving for the audience.

Pre-show tacos.

The idea is to fill up Facebook. Keep posting memes a copied status updates until Facebook is full. Then someone will have to empty Facebook. So we can start over.

The people who “like” this post will be given a letter. You must use this and 24 other letters to make a post to help fill up Facebook.

Keep filling it up. More more more. Filling, filling, filling up with words.

Meaningless, meaningless words.

When your rent goes up twice in one year but you are in love with runaway capitalism and you can’t wait for the machine of consumerism to crush you hopelessly.

The stain came out!

Their punk game was point, for this election, even.

Getting ready to go live on with Punk Rock with Dropkick on KMUZ. Set your dials. This will be fun.

Anyone wanna play Pokemon Bro?

I was bored. So:

Blueberry chocolate chip muffins.

So, did Spitting Image Reagan talk at the RNC yet?

Space punk, three chord astronaut pop, and rock ‘n’ roll from the Clavius Crater.

What’s your favorite punk song about going to the moon?

It is likely that I will never be able to get out of the debt that school cost me. Not to mention that in the end, I still have no realistic job opportunities, or the chance to follow any dreams I might have had. But I guess I read a few couple hundred year old books, right?
https://www.consumerreports.org/student-loan-debt-crisis/

Oh, the Inter-Web-A-Tron.

I am a denim demon.

Celebrity cardboard photo op.

Time for an adventure.

Today I will begin the process of accepting The World as it is.

Again.

Happy Birthday, Harry Dean Stanton.

She is so tired of my shit.

My hair is out of control.

I will announce my obvious choice for running mate tomorrow, so there will be some tension for the news services for another day.

Still waiting…

It’s actually a challenge to get such a low score.

George is giving me advice on jobs, relationships, and life in general. And the weather is nice, too.

So tired.

These are my Pokemon. It’s taken me 41 years to catch them.

So, of course, the awesome documentary I want to watch about musique concrète is in French.

Why are Americans so boring?

I can’t wait until Whiskey-Mon Go gets released. I will want to catch them all at that point.

The best thing about recurring tooth pain is that you have the presence of mind to absorb every moment exactly as it occurs.

In very, slow, extreme detail.

There was a huge explosion, and now the kitten is full of ennui.

Can we combine news cycles and refit Pokemon Go so it catches racism and gun violence problems, removing them from our culture? #GottaRemoveEmAll

“You should never write anything down if you’re not ready for the whole world to know.” – Javi Grillo-Marxuach, on privacy concerns, life, and writing.

I might be backwards tonight, but I’m at KMUZ, and Mid-Valley Mutations is about to hit the air at 10 sharp. Electronic loveliness for a solid hour. Tune in, please.

Someone made an excellent point, and so I must say: even if I don’t feel like it, even if I’m sad and distraught, and even if I just want to leave well enough alone, I cannot be silent. I’m upset and worried, and I need to show my support. Can we put away our guns, please, until we can figure this out? I care about you all so much, and I want everyone to be safe. I am against violence against anyone. I support #BlackLivesMatter. I want what is best, for everyone.

And, most importantly, I don’t want any of us to feel like this anymore.

Namaste.

You’re really trying too hard, FB.

We’re exploring.

Because: you need more Nina Hagen. Always.

Well, fuck me. Two in one night.

This wins the Inter-Web-A-Tron today.

The only creative work I did today was create this bullshit meme for Maritxu de A.

That’s how bad it hurt, dude.

Working out.

But, at least I get to see one of my favorite people.

Second firetruck, and it’s not even dark.

‘Merica.

Life could be a dream, sweetheart.

‘Merica.

Happy 4th.

‘Merica.

Just wrapped up a warm up D&D game to meet my new crew, and make sure we get the Roll20 interface / etc.

I haven’t played in years. I’m super stoked.

Party time.

The bow tie is my collar’s way of throwing the horns. Metal coming your way on KMUZ. Mid-Valley Mutations, at 10-ish…

Getting ready to go live on KMUZ with metal. I might be delayed a tad, because of the blues fest. But stayed tuned. I’ve got an hour of post-blues metal.

Today, at 10 PM: join me for metal.

Loud. Weird. Experimetal.

Played on electric guitar.

Join me, on KMUZ for: Mid-Valley Mutations.

Maybe I’ll feel different tomorrow
Maybe I never will
But tonight I’m alone in this world
My brain is busy but my soul’s unfilled