Jami, I have to disagree in that hundreds of hairy, smelly FAT naked people really is not very appealing. What exactly are you celebrating-espousing again? Oh that's right, you don't really know. As for you Bird, its aboot time you realized it's Canada day today, and leave our Mounties alone, or we'll load up our canoes with hockey pucks, snow shoes and lacrosse sticks and sail down the the Columbia, eh? You hooser
"hundreds of hairy, smelly FAT naked people really is not very appealing. "
Well then, don't stand close enough to the naked fat people to SMELL them then, dude. I don't think the naked fat people actually WANT you that close to them. BTW, naked THIN people smell too when they get sweaty, you body-fascist jerk.
Floater got tagged early on for being grunge in the early 90's, despite the obvious bass-driven leaning-toward-metal sound. The Rocket had something to do with this. All grunge related criticism is biased, and fails to recognize that grunge was less a sound than it was a corporate ploy to tag and sell music in a new upcoming musical category that later emerged as "alternative." Anyone who has taken a few college courses in cultural/musical sociology knows better!
Thank you PM for reminding me why I left PDX oh those many years ago.
Every time I feel nostalgic I just click on you and see all the d-nozzle pre teens preening and know that I am far, far away. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I love you.
Horse cops don't make Portland unique. You find them all over, doing the same thing: letting little girls pet the horse's nose, patiently waiting while some tourist from a city without horse cops takes a picture, harrassing poor people (especially anyone who looks like they might be homeless), pinning people they don't like the look of to a wall with 2000 pounds of horse, and dropping piles of horse crap around.
Here's the thing: those lost jobs are logistics jobs. Pencil pushers may not be pretty pretty ponies, but they get noticed pretty quick when infrastructure starts grinding to a halt.
Well then, don't stand close enough to the naked fat people to SMELL them then, dude. I don't think the naked fat people actually WANT you that close to them. BTW, naked THIN people smell too when they get sweaty, you body-fascist jerk.
Every time I feel nostalgic I just click on you and see all the d-nozzle pre teens preening and know that I am far, far away. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I love you.
Horse cops don't make Portland unique. You find them all over, doing the same thing: letting little girls pet the horse's nose, patiently waiting while some tourist from a city without horse cops takes a picture, harrassing poor people (especially anyone who looks like they might be homeless), pinning people they don't like the look of to a wall with 2000 pounds of horse, and dropping piles of horse crap around.
Here's the thing: those lost jobs are logistics jobs. Pencil pushers may not be pretty pretty ponies, but they get noticed pretty quick when infrastructure starts grinding to a halt.