Slow, Sloppy and Brilliant

"I stand for language. I speak for truth. I shout for history. I am a cesspool."

About the author

Most times I feel like the ending of the movie The Graduate, where the main characters fall in love and they break up her wedding and they run away together and as they ride away they stare back at their past and all the mistakes they made and all the problems they are causing and they look at each other with new eyes with that sort of “Oh shit, what do we do now? What have we done?” look on their faces.

And if you ever think that you feel like that too, let me reintroduce myself. Hi. Hello. My name is Chris. We should be friends. Let’s hang out.

This is a blog. Or something that resembles one. Basically, I post songs, pictures, quotations and links that I enjoy.

I also like to make the English language my bitch. Meaning I like to write.

Some of those writings turn into sketches. You can check those out here.

Some of those writings turn into poems and stories and other things. You can check those out here.

Some of those writings are about Doctor Who and miniature candy canes, so they have no place else to go but Twitter. You can check those out here.

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Notes

January 26, 2012

djporkchops:

ERNEST RANGLIN - SURFIN’

Surf’s up and Ernest just killed Jan and Dean. If Patsy Cline was a reggae singer this’d suit her down to the ground.

(via rebjukebox)