Saturday, February 26, 2011

Why Does My Face Look Crooked

Dogs Sales Dogs = Happy! / Dirty Dogs = Happy Dogs!

After a walk through the bushes .... Elliott, Aramis and Aragon have wandered into the bushes ... obliged to pass the brush, this time!
After a walk in the Bushes ... The end result Was a long session of detangling!



Priamont Elliott of the Perce-Neige


Aramis des Charmes d'Antan


Aragon Charmes d'Antan

Saturday, February 19, 2011

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This is a lease .... / It's Been a While!

Aragon Charmes d'Antan say hello ...
Aragon Charmes d'Antan says hi ...

... Silky Touch's Gardony (Toya) also.
... So does Silky Touch's Gardony (Toya).



All others just want to nap! Everyone else
just wants a nap!

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Janam Patrika To Know The Marriage Realtionship

JUSTICE?

I dedicate the sentence beginning at the fifty-sixth seconds of video to all my friends who helped me pass a very good day at the Labour Court of Besancon.



Yeah, it's not every day that I'll throw the French PEURA here, attation .

In short:
- it was now taking over a certain case prudhommale,
- it was a hearing where some of my former colleagues were invited to voice: weird to dive back in some moments that commonly have more than two years ...
- the party seemed to miss cookie (good that I know longer fail to make that proved )
- my lawyer is the lawyer most world class,
- my colleagues cardstock,
- this would seem to be pretty well overall but ...
But first deliberation will be made public March 31 ; good, they did it to me already, this can well be postponed again. But hey. I guess all this progresses.

much for most of this week a little painful just now, having had a drink with former colleagues-friends-forever-I went to print copies of the fanzine done little to during the evening BesAngeles be held tomorrow Friday, February 18 to Houseboat Cancale Dijon with friends. It will be distributed in a CD produced for the evening, in a case that laid linoleum. Yeah, it was loose on the evenings a bit fanciful, is not on the side Dijon.
I must confess that I have a little extra push after the evening The Rodia yesterday evening, I will stress the very good zozos that occurred there, but for now, I am a mega big up people who participated in small zine simply called "hip hop ". Yeah, it was short, it was decided ...
Cimerès therefore PEEPS , Gilles Rochier, Panzer Kardinal Ducatez Gautier, William Long, SLurg , Narqo / Miqi O. , Wurk Arthur, B. Malik, DJ Vadim , Cristalo, Sandy L. , 1000names , José S. , Ronald Grandpey , Prof. Ojo , Feet ... For giving some of their time on this project started well with tears, and fully realized in less than a week between first contact and the session I just stapled me.
It remains a fact Microzine to removal, but rather the end result is the atmosphere "come on now" during those few days gave me a good time.

See you tomorrow at The Cancale? We should spend a lot of hip hop ...

Hey, speaking of that, quickly: Dilla forever.


"J. Dilla: Still Shining" from Kyle B. we Vimeo.

" Go, hello. (© LCA)

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Lip Piercings And Ulcers

Fanzines, OuBaPo, & EAT-SHIT. TWO THOUSAND

Ah, comics.

So I'm trying to finish a minizine dealing long, wide and especially through what may mean "hip hop" to me (and some friends, then we will see when closure, the deadline being pushed back to Sunday ...), which will be distributed s FREE by friends who are organizing the next drink Soul Food on the barge Cancale Dijon next Friday (the 18/02), to accompany an evening where it will matter mainly hip hop (Jove), I realize I have not yet relayed information to the most Besançon, most doubistes, Franche-Comte most of those who will land here:
(the display of exhibition, by students of Fine Arts, Besançon)
Exhibition presentation OuBaPo ,
(revised and updated since its first release in PFC # 2 last year),
Media Pierre Bayle, 25000 Besançon,
from tomorrow until Tuesday, February 8 and June 4, 2011.

This is a joint proposal by the association ChiFouMi of the library Pierre Bayle, in partnership with the Regional School of Fine Arts Besançon with the publisher Association (the same one that is much written right now, yeah).
A short video presentation of this modest exhibition that presents the main points of departure oubapiens, with things to see, and other fiddling:



Moreover, on this tonight, I nursed my constipation losing five minutes of my life on the worst site branlage noodles that comics have caused.
A site managed with an iron fist by a bunch of fake ass-backward, probably still convinced that there were very nice things in the collection lived, and which are nodding of the head by reading the comments that are posted "home" about the work of someone like Dominique Goblet, which, in short, would make the conceptual shit full of fireworks.
With blinkers still bigger than their own bullshit, and thousands of liters of bile in response to all those critical of the diehards and the blindness of some of the comic actors but play TODAY 'hui in the upper division, that of those who drool as they breathe, shamelessly, to shake such a spectrum when it suits them, preferring to pour oil on the fire rather than move their asses to find a way to unite the lovers a cartoon "marginal", which until recently was in turmoil due to real fucking big crisis shitty and sticky, from the way they do oozes out unscathed.
However, not displease them, "other avenues are possible", and the story is being slowly but surely, to prove them wrong to shoot on sight ambulance even it will always be more convenient to pretend otherwise when the smoke has dissipated.
There is something touching about seeing a guy like Didier Parlamonique spend as much time to hoot, to spread his shit (and in this case, that of others), not to get over being offended once in his life (ok, once or twice, but hey, he had it coming, the bastard), it seems unassailable symbol to be sure.
What I think is that like a bad movie caricature (it never strays too far from the subject, finally), a very nice hero is nothing without a very nasty, and the day some structure will actually be on track for its own end, where the barker is ugly off-line, what will the wise man sheltering behind his brow divine reason, the accuracy, the accurate analysis and cunning, all at a time, even better?
Maybe he will fall from its perch, and new columnists specialists emptiness and emotional lack in will take place (has any silver lining) there are one or two contributors who are proving that we can not generalize and say qu'Actuabd, is crap bars, for example. But gods, they are rare (and more valuable), and a lot of courage to work with such a giant sausage with them.
Quick, that Association is back on its feet. People who made it what it is today, publisher historic warehouse, all these people quickly prove they are not intended, fate, the fate that some people are trying to write them prematurely.
Beyond the pro-and anti-foo stuff, the side that brings the most people is actually one that brings readers and authors, booksellers and curious, loved the books of yesterday, like those of today, and who want to love tomorrow's.
For that, you'll have to find them, and then edit them.
I reread and I realize that all this talk sounds centrist to the con, the blow I'll send a resume to Francis again Bayrou.

But it's not all that good, I have a zine on the fire myself.
Hop.

Friday, February 4, 2011

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Bonzi.

Today is Friday, I just help to break a big ball of shit, one of my daily projects 7654326754 of time ("yeah, your everyday ... what - shut up."), I'm happy but I do not want drunk the world for so little, I take refuge in the Digital Life gadget, it is so well here.
I have twelve billion urgent things to do, but I want to impose myself to update this blog, which only serves to anything or anyone, but who must believe, does not away from the newspaper, exactly. Either.

Life in Besancon now looks like any beginning of the year in any other month of February, even those where one does not put his big jacket because there is sun by the window, and you come back sheepishly at night with runny noses, cold feet and wanted to complain to have hot sand in the shoes, oh yes whore, a little sun shit, ass full of Franche-Comte. Yes yes I know you love it or leave it, this kind of crap.

I return to Angouleme, which was unlike any other issue because there was talk of painful things to experience and hear, but some hours spent with unexpected (but nice) gave hope that speak soon all this laughing, pot in hand, flipping to the next very nice books. This is what many people expect anyway, so fingers crossed, and hope that good will, idealism and such outdated concepts will still prove themselves. Wait and see.
I've brought back some memories deficient, and as usual, a few meetings, few reunions, and a few boxes of zines and books. I intend to stop there, there are several publications that I want to say well, if only for my mom, probably last reader of this blog dying-but-that-moves-yet-sometimes know what pretty books occupy the minds of his great Dadet son.

In an hour, because he must live, I would serve beer in this new room that Besançon dared not hope, in which we place great hopes. I have a good coach, even if stress everyone with his orange juice. I will overthrow probably full of warm beer everywhere, but I would put it on the account of emotion, because our forever homie Feetwan just dad, and mess, maybe I could drink as well as an opportunity also for the To celebrate that, and forget some shit ah yeah, it's February, and February, there are not many people to collaborate on effective implementation of an RSA file lost among many others. "Well, as is that stories of tunes ..."

way back in the middle of the night, the skeleton transition, I would take a few minutes to talk about something else. Finally, when I say talk, we understand, eh.

Meanwhile, I replay the final volume of the small selection made during the next Soul Food given by friends Dijon, in the preamble to our evening " BesAngeles " from Friday, February 18:

There will be nice surprises offered to people who will point, it's nothing to say.
From collector's item with music mixed by the boys, and then the linocut made by the girlfriend of a limited edition series ingaulable, etc., all because we are bored as serious in our daily (the same day, yes, him again), well, we add things to do.
You never know, maybe one day they bored. But for now ...
Meanwhile, I said then, I listen so that true-false-mix in with the things of Blundetto (remixed by Blanka), Elan & Tamara Dimitri Grimm, Ricci Rucker & Mike Boo, Miguel Atwood-Ferguson, Wilder Zoby feat El-P, Egon, Oh No & J. Rocc featuring Guilty Simpson Damon, Oliver Daysoul remixed by my bro Miqi O., and Small Angela Simpson.

There is talk of the rest soon.
Know your enemy, make love not war, piss and prick, and all that crap.
Not true, Hercules?


Friday, January 28, 2011

Tablets For Spurs In Your Feet

Upside









I'll do the same route in reverse when leaving Three Rivers. I play exactly the same parts, ask the college in February, making boxes, to finish my math wrong, find me a home, preferably collocations me get back to work and he is a man in Quebec, of course, of course! There is always a man in my heart, in my head, but in reality is never as I hope, never.

I so wanted to live here all the plots I wanted so much to live here and part of my heart will always remain Trois-Rivières, I am not yet a party I'm crying already. I'll be back to SuperMix surprise and there is a gym at this school is how I bet the initiated to my DVD.

It is time to return home, I am from Quebec and it's my city, my friends are there.

I'll go back to Quebec with some expression here, the most striking is "in substance". Thank you dear

Trifluviens, artists here, true and although this does not go as I hoped I're no regrets, but in two months I go home.















Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Swisher Or Blunt Wrap?

moment of crisis











I'll tell you when that time show me my dreams of travel, train stations , trains, buses and not force to search for 12:00 to 2:00 p.m. is that my life is moving, soon I go home.

In my life usually just always been clear, I always followed my dreams and sometimes more often than I too am a little tan to glimpse the future, especially when it is not mine .

Right now it's not as simple, yet I know or I will when I go for my studies it is clear, the reason I get up every morning it is clear, so I can almost reach my goal because I work very hard to get there.

Stock indices are placed itself in my life, the little signs we expect, but here I am at an impasse, I'm really stuck at the station and there I took my head because I do not know what to do, I do not know what path to take.

If he knew I lie every night hoping for a visit, so I hope that I'm losing Aveille Hope I'm tired of hoping and as if that was not enough the way to school makes me think of him, next to Canadian Tire and in front of Cora ... nothing worse than a memory in this .


Ironically I are not the time to dwell on this, because I get up each morning to pass, pass my math that will lead me to two courses a job that I love Rome and ultimately part of Europe and I ended my visit to Big Ben in my 35 years.


One thing I will miss here, I'll probably shed a few tears in my last SuperMix.












Wednesday, January 12, 2011

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Never give written









I see a shrink, I do not hide I decide to change some stuff about me and I must admit that I'm on the right track.

Last night I watched House, which is the insane asylum and I was touching, I know, I know this is not true that television does it affect me.

House is discovering things in common with a pretty lady who comes to play the piano for this best friend who became completely catatonic. They make love, but there will be nothing else then because it goes to Phoenix with her husband and House will return to his hospital and its patients.

Two things my emotion; ''All for one purpose, but this is not a reason to abandon "

When House entered the psychiatric hospital when he had a permission slip for nice to see that her doctor said "You change, you admit having had an attachment to this person and you can not hide anymore and you acknowledge that you are healed, tomorrow you come out of the hospital, but there would be good to sleep "

To make others happy I play to play the role he attributed to me, but now I give up, I am master of my piece which does not always mean suggest what others expect of me.

This year I heard that someone say what are thinking and what is has is a lot better, more cache, the cache Verily is better.

Ironically the episode is called "Broken" which mean "Broken", but it's breaking you learn, but it is not forbidden to be reborn like a phoenix.