I'm Brian King. I live in Los Angeles. I make
moving pictures, and I
podcast.
If you email me (firstnameLastname at gmail.com), we can be best friends.
rickyv:
You’ve seen where Matt was, now see what his girlfriend was up to.
Made by our talented production team in a single afternoon last Friday.
Digg if you dig, of course.
That is fucking dark.
Every month, there’s an internet-popularity contest for podcasters at podcastalley.com. It helps good podcasts get noticed in the sea of noise. If you like it when my co-hosts and I entertain you with words and sounds, take two seconds to
make us more internet popular.
I like how everything I do here will be obsolete and worthless within a couple years.
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kate:
Also, one of our mollies died today. It was so tragic.
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kate:
We had to watch him in the process of dying... just floating around, bumping face-first into things.
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bk:
at least he had a face
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kate:
I hate you.
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kate:
I'm going to bed.
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bk:
sweet dreams
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kate:
If that cat appears in my dreams, Brian King, I am going to come after you.
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bk:
the cat loves you
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bk:
did you see the video of him licking out of somebody's hand?
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kate:
GOOD NIGHT.
Lofty promises.
When I moved from Wisconsin to Florida, nobody could really fathom what I meant when I said “there weren’t any black people where I grew up”.
Kolton summerizes the situation pretty accurately.
The Internet is leaking.
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me:
I've never worked at a place like this before, how do I get furniture for my suite?
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higher up:
Think of this place like Baghdad, immediately after shit went down. The desks and tables are like museum pieces. You need to get out there, and scrounge up every fucking thing you can. Nobody is guarding the bookshelf in Fardus Square.
I’m a Macintosh a guy and so Spotlight helps me a lot. I just get on Spotlight and say, let’s see, if I say “asshole” and “minister,” I then can find what I want find.
