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thomaz:

I hit a guy with my car at the weekend. Luckily it was only my wing mirror Vs his arm. It was partially his fault (he wasn’t looking where he was going) but I was the one with the engine/ big lump of metal so I take full responsibility. I got out of the car and went back to apologize. His friend gave me a right earful about being more careful, my car not being a deadly weapon (he hasn’t seen the MOT report!) and generally not being an ass. I couldn’t get to sleep last night because I was feeling guilty, I think it’s safe to say I’ve learned my lesson.

Damn, sun… Sucks you had to deal with that… There have been times where I’ve gritted my teeth at the prospect of grazed by a car while riding my bike. But I’ve also had my share of ‘boner’ moments, where I was being a tool and did something stupid while driving. Accidents happen, the better one’s are where no one gets seriously hurt. Kudos to you for going back and apologizing. That was mighty big of you. Better than most of the assholes in New York.

Earlier today… the Human C-stand…
Earlier today… the Human C-stand…
I put this flyer up months ago… Under the F train on 9th St… weird…
I put this flyer up months ago… Under the F train on 9th St… weird…

Red Skies Tonight!

I’m going biking, motherfuckers!!!!!1!
morgantepsic:
Fucked up.
I saw this last summer, at Cinema Village on 12th St. It was in the small ass theater that only has 12 seats or so. The AC wasn’t on and the room was ‘full’… And I don’t think I would have traded that experience for the world…

morgantepsic:

Fucked up.

I saw this last summer, at Cinema Village on 12th St. It was in the small ass theater that only has 12 seats or so. The AC wasn’t on and the room was ‘full’… And I don’t think I would have traded that experience for the world…

Dear Jared,

nudawn:

You seem to be a pretty handy fellow and I thought you’d be able to help me out in my dire predicament. Last night, on my way out the door, my hair clip fell into the toilet. I literally was running out the door and figured I’d get it later. I forgot about it and used the bathroom to pee this morning, and now my toilet is clogged. I wanted to try and ignore it, thinking it would get better, but its getting worse. It was a pretty big hair clip. And I’m pretty sure there’s a tampon stuck in there. What do I do?


Since it’s so close to the 4th, there’s an abundence of fireworks going around. Your best bet, to finish the job, is to stuff as many M-80s you can fit in that shitter. Be sure to tie the wicks together, with the use of that extra wick you have laying around (or you can just break up some candles you were looking to donate to the poor). Break them shits up and light it up! It’s best to be drinking a Schlitz and smoking a Pall Mall, scrach yourself and remember it’s soooo good you’re not the one cleaning up this mess…

frangry:
Me being totally awesome sometime around 1985
Pre-knife wound? A world away…

frangry:

Me being totally awesome sometime around 1985


Pre-knife wound? A world away…

marco:
The Big Picture: Mississippi Floodwaters in Iowa
I love how people are comparing the Katrina flood to the recent flooding in the Midwestern and Central states. They’ve compared the cool, even-headedness of the Midwesterners to the clamoring, demanding fuss of the Crescent City folk.
Interesting how, instead of seeing images of dead and rotting bloated bodies of African Americans, we are seeing flood warning signs, submerged up to the hilt of the sign-post. Instead of the horror of neglect, to which the safety of human lives are being compromised, we see the yuk-yuk office humor pandering to good-natured guffaws.
(apologies to Marco, sorry to make your post a platform)

marco:

The Big Picture: Mississippi Floodwaters in Iowa

I love how people are comparing the Katrina flood to the recent flooding in the Midwestern and Central states. They’ve compared the cool, even-headedness of the Midwesterners to the clamoring, demanding fuss of the Crescent City folk.

Interesting how, instead of seeing images of dead and rotting bloated bodies of African Americans, we are seeing flood warning signs, submerged up to the hilt of the sign-post. Instead of the horror of neglect, to which the safety of human lives are being compromised, we see the yuk-yuk office humor pandering to good-natured guffaws.

(apologies to Marco, sorry to make your post a platform)

I just ate Jambalaya with tofu hot dogs… 6 servings of it… this, I’ve come to understand, was not a good idea…
babypanda:
the machine girl[dir. noboru iguchi]2008
the extra curricular activities of the Japanese youth always amaze me…

babypanda:

the machine girl[dir. noboru iguchi]2008

the extra curricular activities of the Japanese youth always amaze me…