So this is what you fuckers were doing this weekend while I sat at home with the phone not ever ringing?

Considering that dude's Reynolds Wrap jacket, i'd give serious thought before engaging Pharrell in any sort of litigative fisticuffs.

Always the right Thicke, for my money.

This theme is never wrong.  Buttressed with "Sit UBU sit, good dog!"

Mercy mercy me, civil litigation's not what it used to be.

What would we do, baby.

@bjlanguid:disqus He laughs, the audience feels.

Pop Pilgrims to the KFC where the mythology of one Buckethead was born unto us like a writhing fetus of unfettered extra-crispy culture.

It aint parked until you leave a dent somewhere.

Thanks O'Neal.  One of my most favorite albums.  First the Bradbury Bldg, now this?  You're on a roll.

The editor was right.  The elevator cover, while a fine photo, doesn't convey the same breaking-free aspect of Let It Be.  It's almost a bit too jokey, wouldn't match with most of the material (Gary's Got a A Boner aside, naturally).

That record store looked like a little slice of heaven.  Galaxie 500 in the record bin and Replacement posters on the walls.  Luv.

I don't know.  The Dissolve certainly doesn't feel like an outlet for gonzo journalism. 

Drew Magary's piece of embedded reportage was lukewarm heineken compared to Rabin getting into the proverbial muck at the Gathering of the Juggalos.

VANDALAY! ART VANDALAY!

So much better than Fox Soccer. 

those eyes, man.  She's just watching him with those eyes.  And don't even get me started on the full body loving.

excruciatingly great lengths.  not fucking mammals!

Vagina Face hanging out with Lando as copilot, 10 parsecs tops.

Release the hyenas.