tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148164672008-07-17T11:29:53.522-07:00Your Opinion Doesn't Count -- A blog about pop culture. Japanese or otherwise.Freefall Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09662347615974640390noreply@blogger.comBlogger2065125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-87753519933332637532008-07-16T23:31:00.001-07:002008-07-16T23:43:28.221-07:00A Wonderful Sayummy Day<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">cuz Sayumi turned 19 the other day and I want to do "stuff" to her..like comb and smell her hair..ect..ect..</span><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223867188925326066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SH7nh_W2YvI/AAAAAAAAB6c/nzzADP7EKbg/s400/Sayumi_4th_sousou_083.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223869680860027650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SH7pzCiYWwI/AAAAAAAAB6k/5dQCoNYXI5g/s400/img20080521094040074.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223867172858377074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SH7nhDgMM3I/AAAAAAAAB6M/SW5BuvK2mGY/s400/020.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223867167697254274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SH7ngwRrt4I/AAAAAAAAB6E/rKJIUln1mMI/s400/019.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223869692511905730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SH7pzt8Z58I/AAAAAAAAB6s/LR9T5J_Ch1A/s400/rabbit1480_126.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Rangudon Argeruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09516865342152022867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-68662174231690001452008-07-16T21:42:00.000-07:002008-07-16T21:43:22.874-07:00CJ's Video Of The Moment "Look Out, Alton Brown, Here Comes Mike Watt!" Edition<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zcWpA5r0lcQ&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zcWpA5r0lcQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>CJ Marsicanonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-205205111663449492008-07-16T17:44:00.001-07:002008-07-16T17:49:43.150-07:00Shoko Tan<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SH6WF5DUlDI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2ogQpMVBhdo/s1600-h/shokolove.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SH6WF5DUlDI/AAAAAAAAAn8/2ogQpMVBhdo/s320/shokolove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223777645754618930" border="0" /></a>here Shoko Tan poses like Fujiya's mascot Peko Chan<br /><br />I love you<br />for sentimental reasons<br />I hope you do believe me<br />I've given you my heart....<br /></div>Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-1625722369133444752008-07-15T17:40:00.001-07:002008-07-15T19:01:22.143-07:00Shoko Tan X Ayaya X Megadeth<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZpzHSggdwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZpzHSggdwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />Here Marty Friedman breaks down some of the dope instrumentation in Aya Matsura's song Ne e.<br />on Shoko Tan's show. Sugoi.<br /><br />and then below is the soundtrack to my dreams<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DnnFOwYqigc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DnnFOwYqigc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-75602688952063078772008-07-13T18:09:00.000-07:002008-07-13T18:36:27.106-07:00Sunday afternoon hijinx<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHqqoUyFPII/AAAAAAAAAn0/4IXXZsoDzRM/s1600-h/FILE0062.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHqqoUyFPII/AAAAAAAAAn0/4IXXZsoDzRM/s320/FILE0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222674327639768194" border="0" /></a><br />My Nakata jersey w/Yatagarasu &amp; Piny St. Ayanami Rei<br /></div><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YAob4DC7oQ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YAob4DC7oQ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><span>This is me trying to beat one of the bosses in Chapter 2 Oushi Hiraizumi level on Genji Dawn of the Samurai.<br />I decided to take video of this because it was scary for me.<br />This boss scared this shit out of me with her shrill laughter floating around with all her arms &amp; blue scary skin!<br />She kinda looked like Kali that hindu god with all the arms all blue &amp; stuff kowai yo! Scary shit man.<br />Really scary shit, I am scared of shit like that...<br /><br />About halfway through this battle you can see me freaking out checking to see if I had any herb or medicine to increase/restore my health meter, but there was none....<br /><br />Anyways after I took this video I finally beat her &amp; she isn't as hard as what was waiting for me next...a GIGANTIC PHOENIX looking thing named Yatagarasu that breathed fire on my ass, cut me with razor sharp feathers &amp; dive bombed me in my asshole with it's ginormous beak.<br /><br />Interesting bit of trivia: Yatagarasu is the sun goddess Amaterasu's bird &amp; Yatagarasu is featured in the emblem of the Japanese Football Association or Nihon Sakka Kyokai<br /><br />Since I am broke as hell I am making due finishing up some of my old games, like this Genji game. Alot of people thought it was a mediocre game but I like it. Anytime you can play as Yoshitsune I am a fan.<br /></span>Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-36680434900706039322008-07-13T12:05:00.000-07:002008-07-13T12:08:08.480-07:00Sight & Sound<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> (turn your speakers up for this one)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hkqqMPPg2VI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hkqqMPPg2VI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /></span></div>Javier Esteban Taco Julio Garcia-Sanchez, Sr.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12147259404499901410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-27195488682276061692008-07-13T00:14:00.000-07:002008-07-13T00:16:57.191-07:00Burnout battle<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Fe17mCBzAk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Fe17mCBzAk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />watch until the end you will be rewardedTsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-61744995114679798072008-07-11T22:35:00.001-07:002008-07-11T22:41:00.188-07:00Mo' Shoko<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SHhCxHdLxeI/AAAAAAAAB58/ILOojPXErMQ/s1600-h/2647196722_d34b5c13bf.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221997179518567906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SHhCxHdLxeI/AAAAAAAAB58/ILOojPXErMQ/s400/2647196722_d34b5c13bf.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">pic courtesy of Peter-san's </span><a href="http://www.peterpayne.net/2008/07/my-anime-expo-2008_7763.html"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">blog </span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">from J-list.com..Shokotan stop by their booth at Anime Expo and picked up a few shirts...see what you missed Eriku!<br /></span><div></div>Rangudon Argeruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09516865342152022867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-67959207394510652122008-07-11T20:18:00.000-07:002008-07-11T20:21:13.946-07:00Shoko Tan contest<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1vPzowDIlkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1vPzowDIlkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/hellokittiekittie" onmousedown="urchinTracker('/Events/VideoWatch/ChannelNameLink');">hellokittiekittie</a><br /><br />hit her up, I'd like a Shoko Tan signature of my very own but I'm having a creative block on how I could make a video that can convey my love for Shoko Tan, a G rated video at leastTsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-25602666720532981222008-07-09T20:18:00.000-07:002008-07-09T20:21:22.850-07:00F**k You, Miley!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHV_urpD-dI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mP7C1Pvthcw/s1600-h/n517996374_720262_4732.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHV_urpD-dI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mP7C1Pvthcw/s320/n517996374_720262_4732.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221219782971619794" /></a><br /><br />To paraphrase the late great George Carlin, Fuck Miley Cyrus in her asshole with a big rubber dick, then break it off inside her and beat her to death with the rest. <br /><br />And the same thing goes for Dave Matthews.CJ Marsicanonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-66947123995055355782008-07-09T00:00:00.000-07:002008-07-09T00:21:32.441-07:00Namie Do Me More......please<div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">this will soon be my favorite Namie PV of ALL TIME..and its another Vidal Sassoon commercial tie-in<a href="http://img166.imageshack.us/my.php?image=domemorepv7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220908906393923106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SHRk_SJIbiI/AAAAAAAAB5k/W9bJjhi02o0/s400/DoMeMore.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220910749280043170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SHRmqjbbAKI/AAAAAAAAB50/_j4IAkZR71w/s400/DoMeMore12.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220910751894702066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SHRmqtKzh_I/AAAAAAAAB5s/n0e5TAYCeXA/s400/DoMeMore1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">and some preview clips found on youtube of the PV/cm for <em>"Do Me More"</em></span></p><br /><p><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></em></p><br /><p><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></em></p><br /><p align="center"><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CcuznzQ84mU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CcuznzQ84mU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b4XUbKJIMpw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b4XUbKJIMpw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-msDtte87hw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-msDtte87hw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p>Rangudon Argeruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09516865342152022867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-55096075760959679992008-07-08T19:10:00.000-07:002008-07-08T19:25:26.550-07:00Diggin' In The Crates "Analog To Digital" Edition<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHQeaF_BJAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jqUFEeM9A8Y/s1600-h/n517996374_711327_3390.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHQeaF_BJAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jqUFEeM9A8Y/s320/n517996374_711327_3390.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220831301661172738" /></a><br />From a late-Sunday-night session at the YODC East Coast office, vinyl ripping of 45 RPM enka and kayokyoku goodness for <a href="http://www.motokoaoyama.com/category/features/the-vinyl-pagoda-project/">The Vinyl Pagoda Project</a> at <a href="http://www.motokoaoyama.com">Stuck In A Pagoda With Motoko Aoyama</a>. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHQfaNlDdaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RdK_RwwsOPY/s1600-h/n517996374_710697_6660.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHQfaNlDdaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RdK_RwwsOPY/s320/n517996374_710697_6660.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220832403211384226" /></a><br />The initial stack of FIFTY 45RPM singles from which the Vinyl Pagoda Project is getting its start, many of them white-label promos. There is going to be some J-LP's involved, too:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHQgvN33_UI/AAAAAAAAAIo/SZ2H9ZlzfLM/s1600-h/n517996374_717403_2699.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RagHBN8wgmE/SHQgvN33_UI/AAAAAAAAAIo/SZ2H9ZlzfLM/s320/n517996374_717403_2699.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220833863579204930" /></a>CJ Marsicanonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-48152000847136574792008-07-06T06:51:00.000-07:002008-07-06T07:30:35.457-07:00Shoko Tan<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHDWrX4rirI/AAAAAAAAAns/y4i3j80Fxok/s1600-h/shokorei.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHDWrX4rirI/AAAAAAAAAns/y4i3j80Fxok/s320/shokorei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219908008756873906" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHDTDY67pFI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ngxpiVwhD0o/s1600-h/FILE0050.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHDTDY67pFI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ngxpiVwhD0o/s320/FILE0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219904023305102418" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHDS298OITI/AAAAAAAAAnc/SyyFXrC5-hM/s1600-h/FILE0051.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHDS298OITI/AAAAAAAAAnc/SyyFXrC5-hM/s320/FILE0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219903809904320818" border="0" /></a><br />The impromptu shrine erected to commemorate this momentous occasion.<br />Ah if only my Kaiyodo Eva00 figure didn't get broken I would have been able to include it in the tribute!<br /></div><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AphYzu8bAsc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AphYzu8bAsc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />On behalf of Shoko Tan I am taking this bitch over!<br />More covert AX footage from another brave soul <a href="http://youtube.com/user/NeiCHAMA" onmousedown="urchinTracker('/Events/VideoWatch/ChannelNameLink');">NeiCHAMA</a> on the tube.<br />Yeah it's blurry but this is just how the live performance would have looked through my tears of joy. Here my idol (that I will serve till the bloody end) sings the famous opening theme to Neon Genesis Evangelion "<span style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja">残酷な天使のテーゼ</span><span class="t_nihongo_comma" style="display: none;">,</span> <i><span class="t_nihongo_romaji">Zankoku na Tenshi no Tēze" or "The Cruel Angel's Thesis" </span></i><span class="t_nihongo_romaji">dressed as Rei Ayanami. I cummed all over my jammies when I watched this.<br /><br />Because not only am I a fan to my grave of Shoko Tan but I am also a fan of Neon Genesis Evangelion or if you wanna get technical Shin Seiki Evangelion, I spent a small fortune collecting the anime series on VHS which I eventually gave as a gift to a new anime fan I met (which I shouldn't have because she was a poser &amp; so undeserving of the gift!). At the time I just couldn't bear to let a new anime fan go through life without viewing the modern classic.<br /><br />Then I collected the series on dvd before selling it to raise money to go to Tokyo one year, then I downloaded the platinum edition with all the movies torrent style (hey I already bought the shit twice goddamnit, give me a break!).<br /><br />Anyways this performance is awesome with the montage of anime images in the background &amp; Shoko dressed as Rei OMG I love you Shoko Tan!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /></span></span>Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-80179356252859297872008-07-06T06:28:00.000-07:002008-07-06T06:43:22.325-07:00Shoko Tan<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-mu85GcMqpk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-mu85GcMqpk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />Thank you so much to <a href="http://youtube.com/user/fu3lfr3nzy" onmousedown="urchinTracker('/Events/VideoWatch/ChannelNameLink');">fu3lfr3nzy</a> on you tube for sharing this covert vid from Shoko's performance at AX. I know artists have to take certain precautions to protect their material &amp; all but without this guys effort this little bit of Shoko Tan heaven would not have been delivered to me this day the year of our lord July the sixth 2008.<br /><br />Check the awesomeness that is "Sukashikashi Pan Sukoshi Hen!" probably my most favorite song on Shoko Tan's Big Bang! album. It's like country hoedown kawaii Japanese girl goodness. Nah it's like Shoko Tan in a cowgirl get up, I should've bought that magazine when I had the chance...it's 1,000,000 times cuter than Petty Booka. Country style Shoko ribs with Tsuji's mansauce slathered on them. I love you shoko.Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-80684173228720729242008-07-06T05:08:00.000-07:002008-07-06T05:29:55.206-07:00Shoko Tan<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHC2CFvNAzI/AAAAAAAAAnM/MqnD3Dkbxy0/s1600-h/shokocute7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHC2CFvNAzI/AAAAAAAAAnM/MqnD3Dkbxy0/s320/shokocute7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219872115138560818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHC2CNWoiaI/AAAAAAAAAnU/IoCnubvjm3w/s1600-h/shokocute5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHC2CNWoiaI/AAAAAAAAAnU/IoCnubvjm3w/s320/shokocute5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219872117182990754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHC17Kx1MMI/AAAAAAAAAnE/hqzuqEMoaRY/s1600-h/shokocute6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SHC17Kx1MMI/AAAAAAAAAnE/hqzuqEMoaRY/s320/shokocute6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219871996232675522" border="0" /></a><br />kawaii girl of my dreams<br />every time I see this girl my eyes start to roll to the back of my head &amp; my knees get weak<br />if I were at AX right now, &amp; I did catch a glimpse of her I'd probably scream like a schoolgirl &amp; start crying<br /><br />in these pics I lifted from her blog (sorry Shoko) Shoko Tan is looking absolutely delicious, I'd like to eat her up with a little bit of ponzu sauce<br /><br />such a tight little beautiful bod, oooh LA LATsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-69068864544196482882008-07-03T20:48:00.000-07:002008-07-03T20:52:59.189-07:00New Namie!! HOT SHIT!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SG2eL5ed4_I/AAAAAAAAB5M/7sr4NWwYqvw/s1600-h/na4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SG2eL5ed4_I/AAAAAAAAB5M/7sr4NWwYqvw/s400/na4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219001470436631538" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Artist:</span> Namie Amuro</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />Single:</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Sexy Girl</span></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SG2eL96mgBI/AAAAAAAAB5E/wKxGBnuqnCk/s1600-h/na3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SG2eL96mgBI/AAAAAAAAB5E/wKxGBnuqnCk/s400/na3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219001471628378130" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Sexy Girl <a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=DRM84XL8"><span style="font-size:78%;">video DL</span></a><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SG2eLiAqVGI/AAAAAAAAB48/wO8p-h1P_QY/s1600-h/na2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SG2eLiAqVGI/AAAAAAAAB48/wO8p-h1P_QY/s400/na2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219001464137602146" border="0" /></a>Rangudon Argeruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09516865342152022867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-76108878774026582342008-07-03T15:29:00.001-07:002008-07-03T15:31:23.736-07:00Shoko Tan<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SG1S-zGwqkI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Zy44pWOuZ9o/s1600-h/p_000033.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SG1S-zGwqkI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Zy44pWOuZ9o/s320/p_000033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218918782016203330" border="0" /></a><br />The love of my life is in L.A. right now, I can't believe it....<br />What am I doing in the Bay?Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-38505564723408435462008-07-01T21:36:00.000-07:002008-07-01T22:27:27.060-07:00UPDATE! Hot Pole Vaulter<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;">Around a year ago, we posted these famous photos of Allison Stokke, AKA The Hot Pole Vaulter: </span><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsJUt5ihzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MoOHPPXuk8U/s1600-h/AllisonStokkeOld.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218274844761818930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsJUt5ihzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MoOHPPXuk8U/s400/AllisonStokkeOld.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"> </span><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsJKWzXdQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/a4mElXxlDZg/s1600-h/AllisonStokke_HED.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218274666763220226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsJKWzXdQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/a4mElXxlDZg/s400/AllisonStokke_HED.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;">Since then, she's turned 19, enrolled at Cal Berkeley, and grown into young, powerful womanhood - with the emphasis on "grown." I, for one, welcome the thicker, more brick house-esque Allison. But take a look and make the call for yourselves.<br /><br /></span><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsNvXmN1DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/X0odKSqf548/s1600-h/AllisonStokke-500.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218279700678169650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsNvXmN1DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/X0odKSqf548/s400/AllisonStokke-500.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><br /></span><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsQKlkv7UI/AAAAAAAAAVY/srW2eVYLa5A/s1600-h/AllisonStokke3-350.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218282367309835586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsQKlkv7UI/AAAAAAAAAVY/srW2eVYLa5A/s400/AllisonStokke3-350.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"> </span><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsQseaxyxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9JYVCP_ngxQ/s1600-h/allisonstokkecal500.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218282949504518930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsQseaxyxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9JYVCP_ngxQ/s400/allisonstokkecal500.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><br /></span><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsRAG87MyI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DJfzNUh2SEk/s1600-h/AllisonStokke2-450.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218283286802674466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGsRAG87MyI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DJfzNUh2SEk/s400/AllisonStokke2-450.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"> </span>Son of Giganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18236879376771759927noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-89569102972422645112008-06-30T17:31:00.000-07:002008-06-30T17:33:32.080-07:00I find Taiwan very agreeable<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jy-UBtjrKQU&amp;hl=en"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jy-UBtjrKQU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />One of my favorite scenes from "Shanghai Kiss"<br />My favorite line in this scene "touch her smell"<br /><br />Liam's cousin takes him out for a night on the town his first night in Taiwan.Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-54052748805604159352008-06-29T05:02:00.001-07:002008-06-29T05:03:33.543-07:00yummy in my tummy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SGd5_GHkY3I/AAAAAAAAAm0/KeUmGQlUZC0/s1600-h/babybabybaby1mh8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XQPUk6hLEbE/SGd5_GHkY3I/AAAAAAAAAm0/KeUmGQlUZC0/s320/babybabybaby1mh8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217272818213086066" border="0" /></a>Tsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-64716956015358352402008-06-25T22:36:00.000-07:002008-06-25T23:29:12.723-07:00Jeeja Yanin - The NEW Queen of YODC?<a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMuZ7HPlZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/G9k-XfGxcrU/s1600-h/Jeeja6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMuZ7HPlZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/G9k-XfGxcrU/s400/Jeeja6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216063816324846994" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Seeing as how I've taken it all upon myself to appoint the</span> </span><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://youropiniondoesntcount.blogspot.com/2007/09/queen-of-ninja-warrior-and-yodc.html">queen of our little world</a><span style="font-family:verdana;"> <span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">(and by the way, this isn't a democracy), it's not without deep thought and some regret that I have to bump my beloved</span> </span><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://youropiniondoesntcount.blogspot.com/search/label/Ayako%20Miyake">Ayako Miyake</a><span style="font-family:verdana;"> <span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">from her throne.<br /></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >You see, every once in a while Freefall Jones stops scratching himself long enough to show me something interesting, and late last year he sent me this movie trailer:</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Axf_EXzF_qM&amp;hl=en"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Axf_EXzF_qM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >The movie is called <span style="font-style: italic;">Chocolate</span>, it's Thai, and it's from the creator of <span style="font-style: italic;">Ong-Bak</span> and <span style="font-style: italic;">Tom-Yum-Goong</span>. Since I saw the trailer I became obsessed with the film and its young star. I was recently able to obtain a copy of </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Chocolate</span>,</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" > and when I finished watching it I had only one thought: "The queen is dead. Long live The NEW Queen." Then I pleasured myself. Get ready to bow down to YODC royalty: Jeeja Yanin.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMusRr3gPI/AAAAAAAAATY/ZbcH3XqZwyA/s1600-h/Jeeja5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMusRr3gPI/AAAAAAAAATY/ZbcH3XqZwyA/s400/Jeeja5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216064131621683442" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >Yeah, yeah, I can hear the comments from the peanut gallery: "She looks like a kid!" "She's skinny!" "She doesn't have jiggly boobs!" Like Ms. Miyake, her queenliness lies in her ability to smash a human skull into tiny fragments, despite looking like something you could hold in the palm of your hand and blow into the wind like pixie dust. In Jeeja's (real name: Yanin Vismistananda) case, her skull smashing is done with her knees and elbows. She's a real-life taekwondo and muay thai expert. And jiggly boobs will be the last thing on your mind when she's KICKING YOU IN THE THROAT. In <span style="font-style: italic;">Chocolate</span>, Jeeja uses no stunt double and no CG effects. Simply put, this sweet little sprite is F'N DEADLY. Keep that in mind, and you may just feel like pleasuring yourself to these adorable photos (</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >*cough*CRAIG*cough*</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >).<br /></span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMxVpJrvhI/AAAAAAAAATg/wWZmWKg3WFQ/s1600-h/Jeeja2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMxVpJrvhI/AAAAAAAAATg/wWZmWKg3WFQ/s400/Jeeja2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216067041318649362" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMxnu9s4KI/AAAAAAAAATo/JBgXYDxWzPo/s1600-h/JiJaYanin009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMxnu9s4KI/AAAAAAAAATo/JBgXYDxWzPo/s400/JiJaYanin009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216067352116650146" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMx8-Wx6MI/AAAAAAAAATw/YBgI2YYP6Dc/s1600-h/JeeJaYanin%2BWitmitanun3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMx8-Wx6MI/AAAAAAAAATw/YBgI2YYP6Dc/s400/JeeJaYanin%2BWitmitanun3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216067717025622210" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyNZzKz4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/AvoRap2DDtg/s1600-h/Jeeja4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyNZzKz4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/AvoRap2DDtg/s400/Jeeja4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216067999270358914" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyWNql8kI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ePyQS4WmvqU/s1600-h/Jeeja3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyWNql8kI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ePyQS4WmvqU/s400/Jeeja3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216068150631985730" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyiMvLdfI/AAAAAAAAAUI/PXmh0N9uW6M/s1600-h/JiJaYanin017.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyiMvLdfI/AAAAAAAAAUI/PXmh0N9uW6M/s400/JiJaYanin017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216068356541216242" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyqPHs9wI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/iKqAcN_yHCM/s1600-h/Jeeja7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMyqPHs9wI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/iKqAcN_yHCM/s400/Jeeja7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216068494619899650" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMy4YyTr4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/UtxTDw0Fbe0/s1600-h/Jeeja.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EwYI4hSq-xA/SGMy4YyTr4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/UtxTDw0Fbe0/s400/Jeeja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216068737732685698" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >Oh yeah, </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >Chocolate </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" >is absolutely mind-blowing. The trailer does <span style="font-style: italic;">not </span>do it justice. I will have a full review of it soon. Until then, we salute you, our NEW Queen! </span>Son of Giganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18236879376771759927noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-12107378859909291702008-06-25T11:17:00.000-07:002008-06-25T11:22:27.084-07:00A Very Special Pic of the Day<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SGKL_vnNuoI/AAAAAAAAB4g/SESVSVc35eA/s1600-h/3329.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215885245677419138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SGKL_vnNuoI/AAAAAAAAB4g/SESVSVc35eA/s400/3329.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Happy 22nd Birthday Aya...I want to hump you like there's no tomorrow</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span> </div>Rangudon Argeruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09516865342152022867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-71690878687976526132008-06-23T22:03:00.000-07:002008-06-23T22:09:53.527-07:00The Indisputable Truth about Women, “Romance” and why you will never ever get a girlfriend. Chapter 5 – Part 5<span style="font-size:100%;"><b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:18;"><o:p></o:p></span></b><b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">WARNING:</span> </b><i style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;"><span style=""> </span>Hmmm…there’s really nothing to warn you about here. But that’s no reason to stray from tradition, is it?</i><i style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: verdana;"><o:p> </o:p></i></span> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">This final Myth of Man is one that cuts me deeply. Almost as deeply as the stench of Freefall Jones after he’s stood in the sun for 15 minutes. Because it’s one of the building blocks behind The Indisputable Truth. For years I’ve pondered its meaning. Is it truthful? What causes people to perpetuate it? After years of intense deliberation, I’ve dissected it and found it to be one of the most insulting, degrading, and baseless insults a human being can deliver.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><b style="">5. “Neediness”</b><o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Like all the other Myths of Man, it is not the <i style="">existence</i> of Neediness that’s false; it’s people’s <i style="">use</i> of it that has become completely skewed. The definition of Neediness according to the American Heritage dictionary is as follows: <o:p></o:p></span></p> <ol style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" start="1" type="1"><li class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;">Being in need; impoverished.<o:p></o:p></span></li><li class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;">Wanting or needing affection, attention, or reassurance, especially to an excessive degree.<o:p></o:p></span></li></ol> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">It’s obviously the second definition we want to focus on here, but the first one needs to be kept in mind. I’m guessing if you haven’t been referred to as “needy” in your lifetime, you’ve heard the term used in a relationship context before (“clingy” or “stalking” are other variations of it). And what does it mean? If you’re a man, it means that you’re devoted to a girl and want to spend time with her to the point of being extremely irritating. Here are two recent examples of the term being used from my own workplace:<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">A) A single female coworker of mine (who is in her mid-30s) was telling me about a man she met online. I asked her how the relationship, which was still in the phone call-only stage, was proceeding and what this man was like. Her response – “He’s nice. What I like about him is that he’s not needy; we only have to talk on the phone once a week.”<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">B) A male coworker (in his early 30s) was telling me about a very attractive young girl that he had been dating for roughly two weeks (and yes, everyone at work comes to me when they want to discuss their relationships). He was going on about how gorgeous she was and what a great body she had. I jokingly said, “So you’re only calling her three times a day, right?” He quite vehemently replied “No. I don’t call her. I haven’t called her one time. I don’t want to act all needy. So I might text her, but I don’t call her.”<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">So what is to be learned from my coworkers? Yes, if you want to speak to a girl on the phone more than once a week, or at all for that matter, you’re a needy man. If you’re thinking about calling that special girl tonight and it hasn’t been more than a week, ABORT YOUR PLAN. If you’re on the phone with her right now, HANG UP DAMN IT! You’re entering the land of neediness!<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Okay, these examples are extreme, but they do illustrate a point. The two coworkers I referenced are about as different from each other in personality as two human beings can be, and I gave their ages to show that they are not immature, inexperienced children. The point to be found is that the insipid word, Neediness, has become a complete monster. It’s gotten to the point that two full-grown adults are throwing it around at the thought of speaking on the phone. And the chief commonality here is that it’s the MAN who has to avoid being needy.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">My female coworker was ready to lose interest in her online friend if he phoned her twice. My male coworker stopped himself from calling a girl he was clearly smitten with because of his fear of being needy. Women have gotten men so defensive about appearing clingy that men are fighting their natural emotions and stifling their feelings.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Yes, excessive contact can become annoying and sometimes frightening to a woman. But what <i style="">is</i> excessive? The aforementioned “calling three times a day” would probably qualify. But twice in a week? That’s what men have to deal with in this day and age.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">The worst part of the Myth of Neediness is that when a girl uses it to describe a man, she’s doing so much more than just saying “he wants to spend more time together than I’d like to.” Look at definition #1 from the American Heritage Dictionary. It says <i style="">impoverished</i>. As in <i style="">poor</i>. <i style="">Wanting</i>. Like a <i style="">hobo</i>. A <i style="">bum</i>. Women look at men that actually want to spend time with them as desperate, guilty of the unforgivable sin of <i style="">not</i> <i style="">having</i> <i style="">other</i> <i style="">romantic</i> <i style="">options</i>. Unfortunately, men have bought into the belief that trying to be a gentleman, or being up front and not playing mind games (<i style="">hey, you gave me your number, so I’m going to use it to CALL YOU! What a concept!</i>) makes a guy some kind of weakling or “wussy.”<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Listen ladies - maybe that guy is calling you not because he <i style="">needs</i> to talk to you, but because he <i style="">wants</i> to. Maybe he simply <i style="">enjoys conversing with you</i>. Maybe he bought you that gift because he thinks it would make you happy, and <i style="">making you happy makes him happy</i>. It has nothing to do with being weak or being devoid of options. The female chemical imbalance that we established in <a href="http://youropiniondoesntcount.blogspot.com/2006/11/indisputable-truth-about-women-romance.html">Chapter 1</a> creates women like my coworker, who considers calling more than once weekly a form of Neediness. Instead of blaming her ridiculous judgment on her own insanity, she blames the man and diminishes him for being “needy.” It needs to stop, but since women will most likely never stop being insane, men need to wise up and stop playing into it.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Men, never lose sight of the truth: if a woman is attracted to you, she will display that to you. But don’t feel ashamed to return her affections. While it’s probably suitable to wait a day or two after getting her phone number before calling her (although she’ll probably call you first), don’t think that acting on your desire to contact her or make her happy makes you weak in any way. Treating a woman nicely and with respect doesn’t mean you are needy, despite what women (and some men) believe and want you to believe. If a girl should leave you because of your “neediness,” <i style="">she</i> is the one with the character flaw, not you. She will never admit that she is at fault, so she’ll have to emasculate you. Again, her flaw, not yours.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">So, the postscript on my two coworkers?<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">A) My female coworker soon broke off her fledgling relationship with that particular man. Perhaps he had the audacity to phone her twice within seven days. She ended up seriously dating another man for about a month, before he cut off contact with her. She called him frequently with no response for over a month. He finally called her to tell her that he wasn’t ready for the “pressure of being a boyfriend,” and that they needed to “take a break.” She’s still waiting for the break to be over.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">B) My male coworker dated his beautiful girlfriend for several weeks, constantly talking about her and showing pictures of her to all of us at work, before she unexpectedly gave him the “let’s just be friends” speech after returning from a family vacation. Keeping true to female form, she stopped speaking to him altogether and they are no longer friends. The life was crushed out of him temporarily, but he’s back on the prowl, and hopefully not being “needy” enough to actually call any women. <span style=""></span><o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">So Chapter 5 finally comes to an end. The Myths of Man have been exposed and smashed into dust. And what are they, again?<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><b style=""><i style=""><a href="http://youropiniondoesntcount.blogspot.com/2007/06/indisputable-truth-about-women-romance.html">1. Game</a><br /><a href="http://youropiniondoesntcount.blogspot.com/2007/08/indisputable-truth-about-women-romance.html">2. C-blocking</a><br /><a href="http://youropiniondoesntcount.blogspot.com/2008/01/indisputable-truth-about-women-romance.html">3. The Wingman</a><br /><a href="http://youropiniondoesntcount.blogspot.com/2008/04/indisputable-truth-about-women-romance.html">4. Platonic Friends</a><br />5. Neediness</i></b><o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Remember them. Write them down. Tattoo them across your knuckles if you have to, but never lose sight of them. The further you get away from them, the closer you will be to achieving complete manhood.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">But why do men create such destructive myths? It comes from the male’s intense need to feel that he has control of romantic/sexual/courtship situations. Rather than admit that he’s completely at the mercy of women, he develops ghosts like “Game” and “The Wingman” to stand by his side and give him confidence. “Am I just plain lucky to be better looking than other guys? Nope, I have <i style="">Game</i>.” “Were my buddy and I just in the right place at the right time? Nope, he was my <i style="">Wingman</i> and we worked together to get laid.” “Hey, she dumped me because of my <i style="">Neediness</i>, not my physical unattractiveness, so if I get rid of the Neediness, women will like me!” Please, for your own sake, drop the Myths and embrace reality. And don’t start tomorrow. Start now.<o:p><br /></o:p></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Believe it or not, The Indisputable Truth is in its home stretch. But the next entry may turn it upside down. Come back soon for <b>Chapter 6:</b> “EXCEPTIONS to The Indisputable Truth (No Way!).”</span></p>Son of Giganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18236879376771759927noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-64813137449216477852008-06-18T22:30:00.000-07:002008-06-18T22:38:36.601-07:00SIMPLY MESMERISING<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I've watched this clip many MANY times<br /><br /></span><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2csRpbaSjg&amp;hl=en"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2csRpbaSjg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I'm SOOOO glad my Mikitty's back...now bring back GAM damnit!!</span></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213461782234270402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SFnv3mwmCsI/AAAAAAAAB4I/pBNF1mF03j8/s400/img2008041115050234.jpg" border="0" /></span></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213461787746668962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SFnv37S2kaI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/gvCTY_pMa60/s400/img20080411150535759.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213461789024427634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pp6RqgFWcQ0/SFnv4ADfnnI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/zjYWkxlJRqY/s400/img2008061000240946.jpg" border="0" />Rangudon Argeruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09516865342152022867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14816467.post-48983109525067063042008-06-17T17:39:00.000-07:002008-06-17T17:45:11.302-07:00Cali Reggae<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXkY_Geb3Dc&amp;hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXkY_Geb3Dc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />The Aggrolites "Mr. Misery"<br />Some of Cali's finest reggae.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2nlzwXUttY&amp;hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2nlzwXUttY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />"Free Time"<br /><br />Aggrolites come fe mash it upTsuji Erikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15441754462856114713noreply@blogger.com