Holy fuck. Somebody shoot this guy.

This is fucking ridiculous.

At least the Fox News guy calls him out on it. Must be Shep-in-training.


Awesome Ladies Day

This rocks. I don’t care if she’s an idiot.

This rocks even more.

This is an amazing video. She channels James Brown in such an amazing way. One of the better tributes I’ve seen:

Believe this: THE most tragic song ever. And it rocks.

Second most tragic song ever. And can she ever WAIL. What a chorus:

Natalie Maines has always been amazing, but she knocks this one out of the park.

“It’s a sad sad story when a mother would teach her daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger

And how in the world can the words that I’ve said send somebody so over the edge that they’d send me a letter saying that I better shut up and sing or my life will be over?”

Sarah Palin, anyone?

I couldn’t love Adele anymore if I tried.

Totally ferocious in all the right ways. Totally underrated. And is it just me, or is this song really menacing?

Oh my god. It doesn’t get better than this lady. Most people don’t know that she taught herself to play piano when she was three years old, and that she gives a lot of those Motown piano players a run for their money in the funky piano department. Not to mention the voice. There’s nothing better.

Dolly talks to God. In leather pants and a red leather blazer. She IS the queen of everything. All class.

Oh snap!

Check this out:

President? Get real. Sarah Palin couldn’t manage a Wal-Mart. She has neither the management skills nor the capacity for detail.


It would be like hugging Jesus Christ…

A lucky fan gets a Paul McCartney tattoo in Halifax. I think I would shit my pants if it was me.

I don’t go in for that who’s better, Paul or John shit. For me, it’s always been Paul. I love John too, he’s amazing, but Paul is my own personal Jesus Christ.


Dave Eggers

Love this interview. Can’t wait to read the book.

I think there was a dark age, right in the middle there, from 2003 to 2006 especially, when anything seemed possible and nothing was surprising.


Gone gone gone

I’m gone to the beach, bitches. Be back next week.