Monthly Archives: September 2008

I’m just going to come out and say that I’m not quite sure that Joey Ramone would really approve of a couture reproduction of a cheeky tee that he used to rock. I mean, forty dollars?! Really? For that sort of scratch, it better be printed on a really nice blank. And I’m not talking [...]

Okay, it’s time to stop pretending that I’m too good for Urban Outfitters. So what if it’s pretty much a glorified Old Navy for the hipster set? I’m getting too old to put up that whole “this is beneath me” front when it comes to shopping places. Besides, they have really rad stuff there sometimes. [...]

Yeah, this is yet another Experimental Jetset riff. No, I don’t really care. When it comes down to it, I love these tees — and as long as folks keep making rad ones, I’ll keep running them. Besides, a tee listing off the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is pretty fucking metal. And seeing as [...]

Man, I totally feel for Clinton from Head Hoods. While the cost of living in Los Angeles isn’t quite as expensive as New York, living here can still put the hurt on a brother’s wallet. But while all I do is piss and moan about how expensive everything is, Clinton actually managed to do something [...]

Disneyland’s Jungle Cruise has sort of spoiled my opinion of hippos. For those of you that have never been, there’s a section of the ride where a pool of them are wiggling their ears and blowing bubbles. This is supposed to signal their intent to charge the boat and fuck some shit up. To keep [...]