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Showing posts with label samuel l. jackson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label samuel l. jackson. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

too busy. no can make blog

I’ve been­ busy with sleep deprivation, moving, writing papers and studying. Pulp Fiction was apt background to studying Futurism. I managed to find time to watch Sam J. being quite awesome on Youtube. He also is a big sports fan so I’m not surprised finding this.

Friday, April 3, 2009

ambassadors of cute

this is real!  this is better than pushing your kids to become beauty paegant winners.  do you think you get free parking for singing in a swimsuit?!  no...being ambassador is the way to go and now it's easier if your cuuuuute!

and you know what else would make a great title...

Ambassador of Cool 
...and who would be a perfect one.  
Sam J. (pff, obviously)                                      
        

Thursday, February 12, 2009

pictures that are not mine.















i fill up my moments of free time/idling at work with various websites and i find stuff like this.  did someone read my mind about how awesome sam j. is and make this painting...?  do chubby kids holding pigs always look this cute?  will that girl on vacation in africa ever redeem herself?  
i've added another link in the sidebar so you can revel in pleasantries such as this...  there are tons more though...i am only one person.




Monday, November 3, 2008

go google yourself

Some stuff on me is popping up on google. i thought it was time sensitive cos stuff from college isn't up there anymore and yet this is! even though i was bored out of my mind with the material, it's good to be acknowledged for the work i do...

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On another note i'm very excited about sam j's new project. i feel another snakes-on-a-plane-cult-surge with this one (even though it is cult already). i see t-shirts being printed. You should see the original when Vanity was still killer...

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oh and cultural gems are everywhere
even behind a wall in a
dingy
laundromat
in Brooklyn: