Christmas Wrapping
My favorite X-mas song. An oldie ('80's) and goodie. I almost skipped Christmas '06, but instead, just as in the song, I ended up rejoicing, "Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas. Couldn't miss this one this year."
My favorite X-mas song. An oldie ('80's) and goodie. I almost skipped Christmas '06, but instead, just as in the song, I ended up rejoicing, "Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas. Couldn't miss this one this year."
I haven't had the greatest of months lately. OK, you may not have any compassion for my situation, but it hasn't been a total life of leisure here. I've been slammed with health, family, career, guys, and even car issues. It's enough to make me escape the world by curling up on the couch and drowning out the voices in my head with a string of trivial talk shows on the boob tube. Then one afternoon, I was inspired by a segment on the radio about the Complaints Choir. They sing of gripes regarding everything from the toilet paper always running out to love not lasting forever. (There's never enough of what you want, is there?) Their music is as painfully poignant as that of Morrissey or Damien Rice. But there's an added sense of dark humor that makes you first laugh at each kvetch, then realize that the point is depressingly sad because it's true, and finally you shrug your shoulders and are consoled by the fact that, hey, at least the choir and its audience are finding some enjoyment in all of this human misery. I think I'll start taking voice lessons and live in Finland.
This summer I heard about this type of music called nerdcore which is basically techie hip hop. Like the O.G. (original genre), nerdcore has infectious beats, is aggressive, articulate, and hilariously clever to those who can dig the lingo. The O.G. had Tupac and Biggie, among many others, and nerdcore has at least one rivalry -- between east coaster MC Plus+ (well, his crib is @ Purdue U., Indiana) and west coaster Monzy (who got his street cred from MIT). Check these rhymes from the left coaster's first single So Much Drama in the PhD, out on Typedef Jam Records.
I control my flow better than TCP
By the time you've rhymed one line, I've already busted ten;
You rap in exponential time and I'm big-O of log(n).
Even skanky fat hoes give you denial of service
Real gangstas sip on Yacc; instead you generate a parser
DWORD to your moms, I came to drop bombs;
I've got more rhymes than San Jose's got dotcoms.
Your mom circulates like a public key,
Servicing more requests than HTTP.
She keeps all her ports open like Windows ME,
Oh, there's so much drama in the PhD.
Songs to be blue to
Everything old is new again. And better.
. . . . . . stumbling on happiness . . . . . . Overjoyed, Mary J.'s cover . . . . . . finding out too much about someone on the internet . . . . . . ghetto smart . . . . . . ethical living . . . . . . slackers . . . . . . baggage . . . . . . Summer Breeze, Jason M.'s cover . . . . . . solitude . . . . . . You and I Both, Mr.A-Z . . . . . .