Burger of the Day: Anyone still hungry on this fine Sunday? If you’re near a Slater’s 50/50, their Donut Burger will definitely fill you right up. The sandwich consists of two glazed donuts, a 50/50 patty (half bacon, half beef), one egg “sunny side up”, and cheese.
The burger is only available on Saturdays and Sundays during football season — as if you needed that monstrosity year-round anyway.
Haha oh you are but children prancing in a field of hayberries and lowing calves, this is not a one-off creation destined to clog the arteries of time— this is simply one descendent in a lineage of krispity kremety brilliance.
Morning Fluff: Cat takes on Collective Soul…
How you gonna not mention this is Girl Talk’s personal kitty cat?
“game of thrones” by GRR Martin, cover art for Random House Mexico
A hedgehog cocoon fitting the grandiose scope of the books in a way that the show couldn’t possibly capture.
Kid Cudi, “Creepers”
Wordplay is not the draw of “Creepers,” as Cudder doesn’t say much here. The song’s space is filled by the hook’s stream-of-consciousness paranoid freak-out, obsessing over Cudi’s surroundings (notice that he rhymes “here” and “there” five times in the first six lines.) The singular verse jumps between topics from girls and money and drugs at a line-by-line clip, ranting about nothing in particular, just the malaise of being Scott Mescudi.
Even though it’s found in the middle of Kanye’s Cruel Summer, I don’t think this is supposed to be approached as a rap, and that taking its sound as a snapshot of Cudi’s mind feels more rewarding. I was unnerved by a little aural mindfuck it played on me: that whatever point the song starts playing, whether from 0:00 or the middle of its verse, Cudi sounds angry at first, and then eases into calm pleading. I think it’s that he has a bite to his voice, pushing away the gawkers and condescending to the plebes (if I had one wish it’d be to have more wishes/ duh/) but steady handclaps driving under the muffled synths and howls coast you gently along, just wanting to help him out with all of that weighty anger.
Chris Brown’s publicist gives him a steady stream of divisive actions that incense the haters by his blatant disrespect but also include a explanation that the brainwashed Team Breezy can parrot and use to strengthen their persecution complexes. Even if Chris Brown only has three more of these stunts left before he goes over the top, (even though there are probably many more,) he has made enough money to retire from fame completely for the rest of his life. It’s a win-win that can’t go wrong, unless his inherent shitbirdiness breaks through and he starts punting dyslexic kittens or something.
Just worth thinking about.
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