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Damn nigga, I remember this time I saw Bon Iver on cribs, and his shit was off the chain. Nigga had two Lambos! He’s got his daytime all-black with the mirror tints and the chrome rims, and then he’s got his stunna shit with the candy green paint and gold spinners. Oh damn, and then he’s got 3 pools: the infinity pool in the back, the big indoor pool for the parties with black Jesus in mosaic tiles in the bottom, and there’s even an upstairs pool. Upstairs! You have never seen this shit. That’s the heated one where he goes with the bitches. Damn, Bon Iver. You be stuntin.

Who would have thought anything funny could have come about because of the Nazis (countless WWII film writers and Leslie Nielsen are who). I was curious about the last presidential candidate they had run and from what I can they only nominated one candidate in 1964 and no one has that person’s name. It’s been over 45 years since the American Nazi Party has had the balls to try to make a go at the presidency. The party has since fizzled out to maybe a handful of net-based imitators and spun off into groups like the White Nationalist Party, but the American Nazi Party is gone and their headquarters is now a liberal coffee haven. Oh irony. (PS. The Washington Post article providing that information was titled “It’s just Nazi same place anymore.” The article about the gay-owned, organic, free trade coffee house that used to be a shrine to Hitler is also hilarious) Not only is it comforting that the party fell apart from lack of support and infighting, but the way that it’s founder went out was a bit of a hoot.

American Nazi and one time presidential candidate George Lincoln Rockwell was assasinated by a Marxist member of the party that he had ejected in the parking lot of an Econowash laundromat.

Unfortunately the party did manage to do plenty of damage before their demise and the spin off National Socialist Party of America. I worry that this shit is never going to end.

Nihilism is something I take very seriously.

Product placement, anyone? Utrecht Art Supplies, you can send me that check any time. As you may be able to tell from the above photo I could use it.

It’s taken me over a year and two seasons of Project Runway (the more recent of which I never bothered watching) but I finally get it. I was charmed by Kenley because she was bubbley, had that Spanish-girl toughness (a blend of tough and arrogant), cute, had cute pin-up girl hair and lipstick, and loved vintage and designing clothes with an vintage style.

But liking Kenley is a bit apropo to liking a local band’s cover of “Bliztkreig Bop”: you’re enthusiastic because you love the original and the band loves it because it was easy to copy.

When the judges brought up Balenciaga and McQueen in Project Runway 7 and said Kenleys work bore a “striking resemblance” I thought it was probably more subtle than this. Ugh.

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