Friday, April 17, 2009

Gifts on Christmas Day

Angry fists fall from the sky
like rain drops in a thunder storm.

The thud, thud, thud against
my skull reforms the map of

my face like a California earthquake
changing the landscape from within.

I’m choking on blood (as
the world goes numb) and

I’m reminded of that night
We fucked. I told you it was love and

you laughed because you knew
it was violence we were after.


You are the purest synthetic high.
I am the junkie three days

dry and my skin wants to crawl
off the muscle it clings to.

I still taste your tears on my pillow
when I dream about our fights.

The words evade me (knowing that
I’m not ready) yet the rage persists

like gifts on Christmas Day
to say I love you

Christ, I love that
you left me here alone.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Gizmodo Findings of the day

As always a bunch of good things on the gadget site. Thought I'd share a handful of them starting with....

Space Power
Go straight to the msnbc link as it has much more information and a nice little step by step. Looks like after the first year this thing could be providing 1/20 of the power for the PG&E grid. There's still a lot of people on gas, but 20 orbiting solar farms providing all of our power, with no downtime or weather issues? Not too shabby.

Every Parents Dream
Do I really need to say any more?

Best TV that Never Happened
Some day it might happen. So many good things are being combined and remade, it's possible, right?


Dancing DSI gets naked OMG!?!?
Well shot, looks so simple. I know I'd have at least 3 parts left over

Why is Europe so damn cool, This...
Come on air bars are so 90's, now gin-air bars... I could get behind that

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Defmoose Returns To The Bay

Just got back home safe and sound last night. My love and thanks go out to all who housed and fed me! One of them is in this cup, the rest get just my good vibes and the thanks i already gave in person. Here's a Big Daddy doll someone made and sent pics of to Kotaku. Hope everyone is doing well.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Like Gifts On Christmas Day

Angry fists fall from the sky
Like rain drops in a thunder storm.
The thud, thud, thud,
On my head reminds me of
That time we fucked.
I told you it was love
And you laughed because
You knew
It was just violence we were after.

I still taste your tears in the mornings
When I dream about our songs.
The words are all lost
But the melody persists
Like gifts on Christmas
Day to say I love you
Christ, I love that you
Left me here alone.

Rockets, a car, and mythbusters.



Just, wow...