if tony montana returns from the dead and decides to build another drug empire, im sure he wont be dealing with crack no more. he’d be wielding his “lil’ friend” with its muzzle covered with a good helping of, yep, NUTELLA!!! i grew up with this shit, thanks to relatives who decided to cross them seas. (dont get me wrong, my childhood aint really randy dandy) it tastes so f*cking good it should be banned by the DEA
she played for apc and zwan. also released two solo albums. i think… paz lenchantin IS the hottest bass player out there. hindi lang sya puro bass, btw. listen to some of her music in her myspace corner. dali!
norman: ikaw at mga ninuno mong malays, kasama na yang lolo mong gurilya nung world war 2, dumating lang kayo dito sa pinas sakay ng mga mumurahing bangka!
jeo: at kayo naman? pano kayo dumating dito mula china? sakay sa kwitis?
Kamada. composed of former Cakewalk and Foul members, they are one of the upcoming heavy acts that you should look out for. my crazyass splambert friend, bongzilla, plays turntables/media for the band. they will be releasing a cd soon and you can get one thru this gorilla. for now though, just listen to their tracks tinik, gunaw & digma on their myspace page.
Brain Damage Control. a band i used to play percussions for back in my college days. listen to 3 tracks from the demo cd. tracks bound, shrine of the silver monkey and flame (my personal fave) are up on myspace. if you happen to like any of the songs, hit me up and i’ll send the mp3 versions to ya.
“alam mo ang problema ng mga tao hindi lang disiplina eh, kundi yung pagkagutom sa kontrol. tignan mo yang mamang yan, kita naman nya naka-green ang mga sasakyan pero tatawid pa din yan… o kita mo tumawid nga ang gago! hindi lang dahil wala sya disiplina eh, pero dahil iniisip nya na kaya nya naman tumawid at hindi sya babanggain. pero pag naaksidente yan ang madadale kaming mga driver. kami naman ang ikukulong eh. iniisip nya kasi konrolado nya ang daan. tsk tsk… san ka ba sa makati sir?”
“Throughout human history, as our species has faced the frightening, terrorizing fact that we do not know who we are, or where we are going in this ocean of chaos, it has been the authorities — the political, the religious, the educational authorities — who attempted to comfort us by giving us order, rules, regulations, informing — forming in our minds — their view of reality. To think for yourself you must question authority and learn how to put yourself in a state of vulnerable open-mindedness, chaotic, confused vulnerability to inform yourself.”
i was back at my sleepy hometown for the weekends. at 10pm, people were already hitting their beds, except me. after getting bored with my tom yum’s disney flicks, i decided to just continue reading my newly-bought-but-old non-fiction story, the climb, hoping i’ll doze off with the jumpin times new romans. it didnt work. so i went down for some cold milk, with an 80’s birtchtree tv ad playing in my head. on my way to the kitchen, i thought of something way better. and so i fixed myself a full cup of B52. yeap, you oughta try this one…
1 part Cointreau
1 part Kahlua
1 part Bailey’s
…after drinking a full cup of this shit in under 2 minutes and attempting to read a few more of anatoli’s words, its a sudden goodnight from everest basecamp, baby.
one pill makes you larger
and one pill makes you small
and the ones that mother gives you
don’t do anything at all
go ask Alice
when she’s ten feet tall
and if you go chasing rabbits
and you know you’re going to fall
tell ‘em a hookah smoking caterpillar
has given you the call
recall Alice
when she was just small
when men on the chessboard
get up and tell you where to go
and you’ve just had some kind of mushroom
and your mind is moving low
go ask Alice
i think she’ll know
when logic and proportion
have fallen sloppy dead
and the White Knight is talking backwards
and the Red Queen’s “off with her head!”
remember what the dormouse said:
Feed Your Head.
Feed Your Head.
Feed Your Head.