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OK HERE GOES NOTHING/SOMETHING: Congratulations to: theheroappears! You win your choice of t-shirt, as well as a balloon package and an assortment of small surprises!
I’ve also chosen three runners-up. You will receive your choice of 1 item from the ADAMJK INTERNET GIFT SHOP! Go for balloons, opt for postcards, and remember, I reserve the right to give you as much extra stuff as I see fit. :)
Anonymous asked: for your topics mug: BUTTS. what kind of butts do you like?
This question seems like a perfect opportunity to retract all plans of Monday videos. I don’t need to make videos every week to talk about feelings… I talk about feelings all the time anyway!
It took me two takes this morning to address a question about coping with death… and that’s when I realized. Just because I have an opinion or thought or process for something doesn’t mean it works for anyone else. Everyone needs to cope in their own way. And shit, I am not a good example of “perfect human being” to be looked upon. If anything, having a weekly video series is just feeding my own narcissism, and that’s a lesson I’d rather not display on the internet. I already have a blog with my name on it, no need to talk about myself every single week (at least not in a structured format).
So, on death: Death is scary, death is inevitable, death is overwhelming, death is necessary, death is simply the end of life, but people live forever in their teachings, mannerisms, words, and actions. You don’t have to be Oprah to be remembered, you just need to be the best person you can ever be.
And, sure, on butts: I am not that picky but like, there is a song that addresses my feelings pretty succinctly.
“Soon, soon, the shadowy Secret Order of the Black Diamond will emerge from obscurity, joining forces with the Wonder Fair Gallery to help cement their reputation as one of Lawrence, KS’ best-kept secrets.”
Hmm this sure seems mysterious… I wonder what it could be about? Who might the members of the order be? What is their dark secret?
Four Lambeth, London lads —Will, Pete, Sam, and Chilli— land in New York City to stand before the Joe Strummer mural, taste real ny pizza, and show the crowd at Shea Stadium what the sweat and spit of a rock and roll band stinks like.