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Bet you never realized Orangutans were so amazing....

'til now

whoa

Ha, It's 4:20am

I keep forgetting if I'm drinking an energy drink or a battery.

Yet I keep sipping the EXTREME can that I make fun of people for purchasing.

The idea of college is awesome, but the reality of college sucks.

I am choosing to not go to bed for a night in exchange for a mediocre grade on an test in a subject not relevant to any of my career desires...

Good deal?

I guess I owe it to the equilibrium of nature,

finding that nice balance of love and hate for everything I do.

I'd say my bull shit scale got rocked pretty hard last week during Mardi Gras.

But getting sick from participating in the Mardi Gras festivities wasn't enough to offset all the fun I had.

...Listen to M83

Team Spirit

I cruised down good ole’ I-10 on my way to another disgustingly fun weekend in New Orleans...

...we drove over the swamp in a Toyota, which has yet to be serviced since the accelerator recall…

Danger turns me on though.

You know what else turns me on?

Rock and Roll.

Saturday, Sun Hotel destroyed One Eyed Jacks, one innocent soul at a time.

The harmonies were so pure, it sounded as if a parliament of owls were calling their mates.

The dirty, gospel rock just got me drunker than before...

Hearing the song "Honey" performed live basically forced me to rethink my life...

I've decided to become a rock star.

"Team Spirit," their new EP, was released on January 28th.

As one of the more attractive, less self-aware, and outlandishly impartial music connoisseurs available, I going to tell you something...

Sun Hotel makes songs that will steal your mother's heart.

If "Team Spirit" were a human being, he'd chain-smoke and fight people outside bars.

When you'd ask him to hang out he'd say "F%#k you."

...But you wouldn't care because he's that cool

Teen Dream

Audio-dine (if codine were noise)

Hump day is coming to an end as I relax and let the smooth melodies of El Ten Eleven assure me the rest of the week will go by fast.

And they're right.

On to significance...

Beach House released their third album, Teen Dream on Tuesday. I'm happy to say it's as dangerously beautiful as the rest. (I recommend you listen to the others)

Listening to their music feels like having magical glitter fall from the sky making any moment, whether its washing your mom's laundry, making chalk art, or buying Pall Mall Cigarettes,

truly beautiful.

They played the song Zebra on Jimmy Fallon the other night, and after seeing how flawlessly they performed, I'm sure thousands of Americans we're successfully lassoed by the radiant musical waves expelled through their speakers.

They sound so...warm? majestic? sensual? You call it.

Play-doh is cool again

Grizzly Bear's video for "Ready, Able".....claymation DMT trip?

Sun Hotel terrorizing the souls of our youth for the better

photograph courtesy of Ron Richard