I have been neglecting it lately. It is difficult to carry multiple devices

It smells like Mommy's kisses.

• 13:12 Transportation is being way quicker today than yesterday. And i headed in from west oakland. #
• 13:31 I seem to have made it to the bookstore before it opened. Weird. #
• 03:52 The pacifist northwaste is so grey, being outside all day got me a noticable amount of sun. In sf. In march. #

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I think its a chika holiday thats coming up. I think it might even be today. National WARG!!! Day, and National Scottish Day.


I hate that i'm not a chika anymore. I hate that I'm not, because i wanted FUCKING SANITY. Thats bullshit.

But you grow up. And you fucking learn. And it fucking hurts like a bitch. But you learn.

I hate today.

http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/racewireblog/~3/SZ7HvScXrvk/introductions_the_new_guy_at_racewire.html

Hello Racewire fam! So I’m the new guy. Well, sort of. I’ve been contributing to ColorLines for years and, like you, loving the Applied Research Center’s work in creating a meaningful frame for dealing with race and justice in America. Now, I’ve joined the team as editorial director of ColorLines. That means a couple things.

First, we’re plotting big, new things for you. In the coming months, we’ll relaunch ColorLines.com as a robust, aggressive webzine dedicated to helping users hash out issues of the day. We’ll bring together the best of Racewire with the best of ColorLines to put the daily news in context and introduce new ideas on old challenges. Above all, we’ll put an increasing priority on reporting. We’ll dig up the information you need to truly understand an unfolding story-and we’ll be unafraid to help you act on the things we uncover.

Along the way, we ask that you excuse our proverbial dust. We’ll be trying out new features, both here and over at ColorLines. Some will succeed and stay with us; others will fail miserably. We’ll do our best to identify the latter quickly and make them go away. But don’t hesitate to speak up if you see something you like (or, of course, something you’re don’t-just be nice about it).

You’ll also see a lot more of my byline. I’ll be chiming in where I can on the range of issues I’ve been covering here and elsewhere-the economic collapse and our stalled recovery, political and corporate accountability, the politics of sex and more. If you care, you can learn more about my work here. But better yet, just keep reading and we’ll grow together.

Here I come, got no question
got no love
I'm throwing stones at you man
I want you black and blue and
I'm gonna make you bleed
Gonna bring you down to your knees
Bye bye badman
Bye Bye!-Stone Roses "Bye Bye Badman"


Schadenfreude Baby! Schadenfreude!

I missed it

I haven't visited him in a while
He is happy to see me

• 18:10 Well, now I don't have to watch any dramatic movies anymore: www.youtube.com/watch?v=nFicqklGuB0 #
• 18:13 And also this one for @sassbutt and @happyfeminist — www.youtube.com/watch?v=tVPpYxogEfY #

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Why, yes, I agree with you that fluency in the English language is an important skill to have if you want to live in this country.

I wish you the best as you work your way towards mastery of it.

This is me, in my cherry orchard, carting around my copy of the "The Life and Extraordinary Adventures of Ivan Chonkin, brainstorming a way to use grafting to create a tomato-potato hybrid and for Warren Beatty to come and argue sexily with me. My grasp of Russian history is in a love of the details and not necessarily a chronological arrangement of those details. How postmodern.

It's Sunday night and daylight savings time has messed up my sleep schedule and I have gained, somewhat sad evidence, that all areas of the internet are equally likely to contain the great Passive-Aggressive Validation Sonata for flute, violin and increasingly hyperbolic addendum*.

At some point I wish to post about Stephen R. Donaldson Gotterdammerung in Space books, and why they are so rapey and yet so thought provoking and interesting and so genuinely like Opera.


In the meantime, here's a picture of my parents beginning their life of crime:







*that, at least 11% of the time involve a mention of doritos. I don't know why.

I don't even