All posts tagged scurvey

Finally off the ropes

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I went home Thursday @1pm and dropped more pills/potions than I care to recall, choked down some soup and was passed out by 2pm. In between then and now, (Saturday 8am) Ive gotten up maybe 3 times to eat and pop more pills or gargle more witchcraft. First thing I thought of this morning was [...]

The Captain

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Yer all doomed.

Vitamin V(odka)

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I woke up this morning early, my October standard of 4 hours sleep attained but Im a little irritable thats still all Im getting/needing. November is here, Im stunned about that. Ive been kicking around an idea, an old idea that usually shows up this time of year, albeit obtusely: quit drinking til ski season. [...]

S.V. Wandering Star, Seattle

  In less than 36 hours I am assuming post as first mate aboard sailing vessel Wandering Star, Seattle on a three day sail around the Sound. Captained by Jerry Ceis and including the freshly minted, honorary pirate: Dave Henderson. Cabin boy: as yet unknown. my favorite part of this post was adding the tags.

A wizened Facebook

Facebook turnaround this weekend from here to there was over 48 hours. Long ago I hooked the feeder from here and plugged it intravenously into a younger, faster Facebook solely to pick up and deliver piping hot content straight to you, some of whom never even come here despite 99% of all content being generated [...]

Served over Ice:

Welcome aboard: bring me vodka so I can function and possibly fire this thing back up. Return to broadcast is imminent.

Medical Update:

The knee is doing well given all the attention ive been giving it. Will be on the stick all week for sure which means everyone will start calling me House, just like last time this happened. Back then I didnt know who House was, now of course I do. I dont mind the association one [...]

Dirtbag Ball

The Rendezvous landed on the greatest weekend of all time for ski-bums in the PACNW: the Dirtbag Ball at Crystal Mountain. If you dont know what it is, it doesnt matter….its easy to explain: Ski Patrol sells tickets to a huge rager in a private lodge and tells everyone to dress up and go nuts, [...]

Cleansing Fires of Spring

As noted earlier, the Great Re-Boot is happening all week long and since Im mopping up pestilence on the main system at home, I may as well burn this to the ground and rebuild it as well; just like a little leper colony. Winter to Spring transitions means much more text coming up and a fading of usual [...]

Notes from the Moleskin

Beecome the bee project is picking up a head of steam and beginning to clip along fashionably. There is much to be done including collaborative plans with the photographer for the book, and the kindly old sea captain who allowed me to destroy (with chemicals and machete) a small grotto in his backyard for the [...]

Facebook: a black wind..

my usual disdain for my Facebook profile (found here)is somehow abated this week, in some sort of unprecedented slack tide. I dont know why it isnt driving me up the wall with its usual fervor, but it isnt. Ive actually been going there regularly this week, and not just in search of compromising photos of you, [...]

Ninja RSS Vat: fresh meats

ive been wrenching around the rss feed a bit this morning, as previously threatened. Feeds have passed, Feeds have remained; the new additions are fantastic. For those who slipped into the mist…you share your Viking Funeral with the great Warren Ellis, for the sake of solace. Let the Dirge begin. Meanwhile in Feed Land… legendary [...]

Lunger: barely alive edition+ Fbook greetings

Scrobbling back to humanity, one hour at a time. I did a cursory firing of the motors down in the bowels of this beautiful little ship and she’s seaworthy: expect a return to regular broadcast by Wednesday at the latest.  Things at Headquarters have been busy, and Im not getting much sleep or time to [...]

Westerns: the ones that matter

Pirates are hospitable

We went through a spate of piracy over the Summer that was every bit exciting as it was dangerous. Young Somali thunderheads getting their heads blown off in simultaneous sniper attacks, rumours of pirate orgy’s at Puntland strongholds, where young Nubian concubines entertained their khat-fueled hero’s in any way imaginable. Yes piracy certainly sounded fun [...]

More Local Noise

Friday night circles in the deep, coming towards you slowly, closer and closer….. hit play. I dont care if youve been around for the past 5 and this is like a broken record. Its good. more goods here.

Friday Broadcast

Minolta Forever

Burning Village, Field of Spears

This momentous mix of Neo-folk and Apocalyptic forboeding is hereby dedicated to my favourite place of fealty: Facebook. Facebook is a pithy village of chronic self loathing and relentless despair. The more people you know, the more validated you have become, the better you can feel about yourself. Those of you with 400 plus “friends”, [...]

an old school showdown

gettingserious  reports of imposters running around the PNW with rigs painted to resemble the infamous Black Pearl/Murder One, whichever you prefer to call her. For a couple years now I have had the only Murdered out motorhome KNOWN TO MAN.  Now, that has changed…..there is skullduggery afoot and seems to me a couple of old [...]

8track dot com: the channel of doom

this is what ive been doing past couple days. I highly recomend you engage the drunken pirate mix…..Ive left it on my page here, with the rest of the scurvey blends…..much like hidden booty umm….fries in the bottom of the bag ……….uhh….a whore on a Sunday? I have no idea. just got check it out. [...]