January 2009 Archives

The French.

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Oh look, what a great lineup.

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I really want to go to Coahella this year, since I've missed the last two. I want to go to the "desert." And I still may.

If I make it, it will not be because of this irritating and unimaginative lineup. I'm not sure what pisses me off more. Paul McCartney, Bright Eyes, Ghostland FUCKING Observatory?

Amy Winehouse?

And yes, I see My Bloody Valentine, but I'm not fully recovered from their ATP NYC perfromance. And/or unwilling to drop the coin necessary just to hear them play the exact same 35 minute set over per-recorded shit...

Fancy.

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I found this at Trackstar but thought I'd post it here. Fancy.

Jan Terri Knows.

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Gay Bike.

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This bike is gay.

I'm Not Lance.

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My friend thinks it's funny to call me 'Lance' except that I'm not. Here's the real Lance. It says so on his plates.

Mark Gormley.

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Mark Gormley is a champ.


It's Beautiful Today.

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There is nothing like dropping 3 inches of snow in the evening, and then raining first thing in the morning -- just in time for the AM Commute




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I had to pull the original PowderBlueOrbit last October. Before this sudden jerking, I thought that I had backed the site up properly, but, of course, I did not.

However, by clicking the link below, you can suddenly travel back through time and arrive at The Original PowderBlueOrbit.

The Original PowderBlueOrbit (Jan 2007 - Oct 2008)


Here you search and re-read all of the quality 300+ posts that PBO accumulated in it's sort lifespan. Efforts are being made to seamlessly integrate the old blog with the new one, but it is, of course, a pain in the ass. "Efforts" meaning 'Not anytime soon' and "Pain in the ass" meaning 'I don't know how to do it, and am at the mercy of my generous friend to help me.'