I’m in love. This is genius! It’s about time someone said it!
and gottdamn he’s one sexy mofo… \m/ \m/
August 22, 2009
I’m in love. This is genius! It’s about time someone said it!
and gottdamn he’s one sexy mofo… \m/ \m/
June 16, 2009
Our President is just entirely too cool…
June 1, 2009
This is what I love about being alive, love about music, and love about people. This one guy gets everyone to boogie down…. totally my kind of party!
From the 2009 Sasquatch Music Festival. Santigold is playing (she rocks!).
May 28, 2009
I believe I posted another video of this guy a while back. Color me lazy, I don’t feel like searching for it. Here he is again, and he is seriously way too awesome for words. And I still want to borrow his services for an evening… heh.
May 14, 2009
Stole this from Zoomdoggle, but it’s WELL WORTH the repost! This chick totally floored me.
WHEN: May 28 – June 1
WHERE: Berlin
WHAT: “The World Championship is a five days music festival with battles, showcases, workshops and the Beatbox Battle World Conference. Over 140 vocal percussion and beatboxing artists from more than 30 different countries will take part in the event. The whole program will be broadcast live online free of charge. For complete details, check out their website, but for a jaw-dropping morning rush, check out the online Wild Card Champ (ie, the newcomer who won entry via YouTube) 17 year old Julia Dales, from Canada.
April 29, 2009
i haven’t search such intense, creative and wickedly fresh music to groove to since hearing Zero 7 for the first time all those years ago. first, i have to highlight how awesome blip.fm is (check me out!)… talk about a new wave of social networking! i’ve found it to be a cross between twitter and songerize, and have discovered some really fabulous artists in the process – wax tailor coming with a quick “oh yes i have to have that!” reaction. i’ve only downloaded one wax tailor album so far but i’m totally hooked. the sound is trippy and melodic with hip hop, jazz and general quirkiness overtones. i love it.
check:
(not really a video but just listen)
April 20, 2009
What goes from kinda hot, thinking the faces looked orgasmic, to OMFG that is so gross…
Disclaimer: The views expressed in this video do not reflect those of the blog author. Elevendreams does not condone the flu shot.
April 13, 2009
From BlameItOnTheVoices:
March 24, 2009
Finally, a well-researched visual response that works in my favor.





March 16, 2009
Here’s a little story about experiences with our first car. Mine was, needless to say, memorable…
(Thanks Cecily for the inspiration!)
My first car was a 1990-something Chevy Beretta. It was the King of the Hydroplane… hated driving that thing when it rained. It’s got quite a history, including a rather embarrassing story that happened to me while I was in college. It was Halloween, and there was essentially a campus-wide party. I met a cute kid who said he was visiting his cousin from the military, and that he was 20 years old (I was drunk/high enough that I believed him). We dated a bit and one day I, very stupidly, let him borrow my car. Well, as I mentioned, the Beretta had a bit of a hydroplaning issue. It turns out that my new little boyfriend had skidded into another car while he was making a left turn, at what I can only assume was way too fast a speed. But that’s not the best part… no… that came when the owner of the car he hit called me to discuss insurance policies, and said “You know, your boyfriend looks awfully familiar. How did you say you met him?” I told her my side of the story to which she replied, “You might want to check on that. My daughter (who was in the car with her at the time) recognized him from her school”. Her HIGH SCHOOL. I was a junior in college and fucking MORTIFIED. Turns out he was a senior in high school and had only just turned 17 a few weeks ago (which, despite my humiliation, explained why he could screw like a house afire). That was the end of that relationship, but not the Beretta, which sustained enough damage to not be worth the repair. I drove that busted up vehicle for another 2 years or so, cursing under my breath every time I saw its bashed in quarter-panel. It got progressively worse, too… so bad I had it held together with tie wraps. The final straw came when I was flying down the highway and the hood somehow disengaged and slammed against my windshield, leaving me trying to navigate through the little gap it left between the dashboard. It was a miracle I never got seriously injured, at least… besides my pride!