this week in rock

in los angeles

tonight:

victoria williams, mccabes guitar shop

stevie wonder, house of blues

the special goodness, troubador

pete escoveda & shelia e, conga room

smokey robinson & gladys knight, universal

linkin park, forum

the shins, henry fonda theatre

tomorrow

david bowie w/ macy gray, wiltern

n*e*r*d w/black eyed peas, palladium

xo, troubador

dick dale, fret house

mary j blige & jewel, house of blues

oc/dc (tribute band), paladinos

art garfunkel, pepperdine

jonathan richman, ventura theatre

fishbone, malibu inn

sunday

prince, house of blues

nada surf, troubador

fishbone, johnny foxx’s

sandra bernhard, royce hall

monday

juliette lewis and the Licks, spaceland

fountains of wayne, mccabes

carlos guitarlos, thunderbird

tuesday

TSAR, the derby

starsailor, amoeba records

michelle shocked, kulak’s woodshed

sting, pantages

flingus + czabe + hosemonster + doc searls has a nice write up about Lick today

im chatting with ms melting dolls.

i have a little crush on her. i think everyone does though. i dont mind.

i dont get jealous that easily. i dont mind when people hang out with others. i hang out with others.

sometimes on the bus when im daydreaming i think about what it would be like to be this gurls boyfriend or that girls husband or this or that.

this morning i was thinking what it would be like to be her boyfriend.

the last girl who i was with i became very archie bunkerish. i sat in my chair and watched tv and just didnt move until it was time to go to work. i was super boring. i bored her to tears. seriously. i even think one time i saw her crying and i said whats wrong and she said just bored. i said hit me with a board cuz youre the best and she said im too bored to find a board to hit you with, so i rolled ontop of her and made passionate love. i loved that girl. i still do. i got jealous of her the other day. not of her but of the boy who got to be with her.

i can count on one hand the number of times ive been jealous over the last two-three years.

i get jealous of weird things. like of people who have infinity pools or hot tubs. or people who get to go to good concerts.

or people who have figured out how to stay in santa barbara.

today after i thought what a dull boyfriend i would be to ms bunny mcintosh cuz all id do is make hot love to her and order thai i thought of all the jobs i should be applying for:

bus driver, taxi driver, caddy, wine bottle opener, etc.

but deep down i think the best job i could think of right now would be paris hiltons chauffer. the girl obviously likes to drink and party, and the way im thinking i could drive her sweet ass to the club, drink sodas at the bar and when she taps me on the shoulder i could hop into the range rover and take her to the next place.

i wouldnt ever rat her out to the press. fuck the press. i wouldnt ever write any books about her. unless she wanted me to. im a loyal man. a good employee. i like the nightlife and i dont even need to have a drink in my hand to feel right and shit if im on the clock i cant enjoy my baileys so why even bother.

i wouldnt care if she got busy in the backseat i wouldnt care if she got busy in the front seat. i do mind that shes locking lips with that boybander but to each her own. its just a job. wax on wax off.

tgif bitches.

sk smiff needs to interview kitty bukkake for next weeks lick

i like to savor things.

i dont know why.

i do everything slow. i eat slow. i kiss slow. i walk fast but that doesnt count. i age slow. i hope to die slow.

one of the best things about lick that i forgot about was how great it is to have a mailbox where great stories end up.

two days ago ms. bunny mcintosh told me that she had an interview with raymi the minx and she had just emailed it to me because she loved lick and thought the conversation was perfect for the new web zine of love.

for some reason i didnt read the chat until today.

people, its amazing.

the new update to lick magazine will be sunday during the grammys.

there will be several new stories

wonderful design,

and an exclusive interview between two of my favorite writers on the internet.

heres an excerpt from the begining of their conversation:

bunny mcintosh: i should interview you

raymi: do it yes

raymi: interview my ass

bunny mcintosh: yes?

bunny mcintosh: ok

bunny mcintosh: are you ready

raymi: yes

bunny mcintosh: or wait. i have to think of questions

raymi: ok

bunny mcintosh: ok, what are you wearing?

bunny mcintosh: lets start this off right.

raymi: white old lady slipper. a blue and white cheerleader style sweater-thing. jeans. smith and wesson right to bear arms belt. black sox. blue underpants

bunny mcintosh: do you like canada?

bunny mcintosh: and also, have you ever seen a black person in canada?

raymi: yes there are many people of that color in my country. and yes i like canada. we have poutine here.

bunny mcintosh: poutine?

find out what poutine is and many other mysteries this sunday at lickmagazine.com

bunny + raymi + lick

people have lots of questions for me.

i think it’s nice.

q. do you have any pictures of chopper one?

a. yes. but theyre all top secret.

q. how old are you?

a. 110

q. are you really black?

a. yep.

q. when will the Cubs win the world series?

a. the what?

q. do you really have sex with all those women?

a. sometime we just play scrabble next to the fire and sip merlot.

q. if nothing in here is true, why did you write about your paternity suit thingie?

a. cuz welch wrote a great article, cuz huge people like the Instapundit mentioned it, cuz teenage girls are buying Reason just to get the full page color picture of me wearing my blogger hoodie to put in their lockers at school, and cuz i want people to learn from my mistake and get a lawyer if anything like this ever comes knocking at their door.

q. whats karisa like?

a. shes like what would happen if you could bottle Fun. and wrap that bottle with tight clothes.

q. you already have a popular blog, so why make Lick? nobody is going to go there.

a. au contraire. on both counts. Lick will get way more hits than the busblog in 3-4 months. i made Lick though to give people an outlet to write things that they wouldnt write on their own blogs.

q. how long did it take you to design Lick?

a. it took me one second to press the Send button to beg Ms. Raspil Iverson of bluecad.net to design it. which she has done beautifully.

q. how old are you?

a. 17.

q. when does Tsar play again, i HAVE to see them now that ive heard their cd.

a. ah yes, glad you asked they play at the Derby in Los Feliz on Tuesday 2/10 at 10pm. tell the man you read the busblog and you will get in for freeeeeeeeeeee.

mallory + why cant this woman live next door to me + franny

the daisy princess had a good day on tuesday.

showing a little cleavage  first she got to talk to me on the phone. then she got her poster signed by her hero. then she got to see her hero get her much deserved star on the hollywood walk of fame.

then she got to talk to me on the phone again.

then she got to go to the hollywood premiere of the new drew + adam sandler movie and see all the stars.

then drew’s assistant recognized her and offered her two tickets to the premiere, but because she had her bf and her best friend with her she needed three tickets so the assistant hooked her ass up with three tickets at the theatre next door and she got to see the movie and omg omg omg she had a great night

so she called me and left me a message and apologized for being a pain in the ass and i said it was cool and then she put her best friend on the phone and i offered to guess her weight in my own special way and her best friend didnt say no.

best friends never do.

anyway, im glad ashley had a great day. im glad she got to see her idol and the new flick and if somehow she reads this im glad that she got her picture back here on the busblog.

her luck just doesnt end.

hopefully the rumors of her favorite band’s breakup arent true.

grapevine + makeout city + buzz machine + circle square

did you know im a father?

yep. technically.

because nothing in my life is normal im the father of a child i have never met, from a woman ive never even touched, fertilized by sperm that was not mine.

how could this basic impossibility be reality?

because the contra costa court says so.

several years ago i was sleeping in the arms of my true love when i heard a thunderous pounding at the front door. this was odd because she and i lived in a gated apartment complex and nobody knocked at our door ever.

it was 5am.

at that point i was new to the xbi and i had the 6am – 3 pm shift so i was used to waking up early, but not in that manner.

i went to the door and it was the sheriff. they were serving me with some documents. i opened the package and scanned the contents and realized that i was being accused of being some 10 year old girl’s father.

relieved that it wasnt something serious or possible, i crawled back into my bed and assured my truest that everything was gonna be ok.

when i got home at 3:30pm i read the top page of the documents and saw that they were giving me two things i could do: 1) fill out the medium sized stack of papers or 2) call the number at the top of the page and “settle” the matter.

being someone interested in the possibility of settling something with a phone call, i dialed the damn number and was flat out lied to by the person on the other end of the phone:

just call back here every day for the next 30 days, she said, and we’ll know youre not the father.

little did i know, but because i obeyed the representative from the Department of Children’s Services i was falling for their ploy.

they knew that if i didnt fill out the paperwork and send it back to them within 30 days i would be deemed the father by “default judgement.”

they never told me this, of course, over the series of conversations that i would have with them each day after work

somehow it slipped their minds.

this is just the begining of an interestingly scary part of my real life.

a part that is in this months Reason magazine in a good long article written by my buddy mr Matt Welch

who in his spare time sings and plays guitar in the Corvids

a cd you need to pick up immediately.

matt digs up some incredible stats and stories about how millions of men have ended up in the situation that i found myself:

fucked

whats interesting is i have taken two dna tests, i do not look like the “tall, dark-skinned” Anthony Pierce that the mother describes the father as being and yet my case still continues. it’s now going into its third year!

it’s one thing to set a trap and lie to people to get them into that trap.

it’s another thing to keep them in there once it obvious that you have the wrong man.

there is a nebulous system that some people might feel the urge to raise their fists at,

but most of the time there are real people within that system who know very obviously that they could do something to right the glaring and obvious wrongs within that system

and when they do not

a demon gets his wings.

the reason piece + TPB, esq. analyzes it + as does cathy seipp + even the instapundit covered it

black history month

: Black Sabbath

i took jeanine to see Ozzy’s farewell tour in 1991 at irvine meadows. rob halfords band Fight opened, then Ozzy played, and then a reunited Sabbath came out with halford singing for them, and then Ozzy sang some old chestnuts with his old band and brought out his little kids and he said “this is why im quitting all this shit. for these kids, man!”

then he hugged his kids and then tony iommi plugged his sg back into the marshall stacks and the kids ran off stage and carmen appiece from ozzys band pounded out a drum beat and ozzy started clapping all hunched over like he does and they broke into something from sabbath bloody sabbath and this little 13 year old kid sitting next to me spilled his super big gulp and didnt even notice.

black sabbath were the kings of grunge 20 years before it even had a name. some would say they were the godfathers of metal but metal never had the warmth of a warpigs and i hate to say it but iommi never had the speed that one looks for when you think metal. sure they inspired all those bands but so did miniskirts.

sad thing about ozzys new fame is the kids today might think that hes always been this bumbling old man with a crazy wife and fucked up kids. truth of the matter is ozzy is not only one of the most important singers in rock music but one of the top ten important frontmen of all time. maybe top 5. jagger, bon scott, bono, morrison, ozzy. yep, that covers it.

i like sabbath because they werent afraid of long droning epic spinal tappy adventures through the darkness.

i like sabbath because when they didnt want ozzy to sing with them (huge mistake) they got ronnie james dio to sing with them (perfect choice.)

i like sabbath because they love wearing crucifixes, long, hair, and moustashes.

i like sabbath because they still kick the shit out of all the pansy asses who pretend that what theyre doing is rock.

i like sabbath because they remind us that the beatles made ditties to hum to your children but that rock is bigger and deffer than all of that.

and lastly i like sabbath because they were the perfect combo of substance over style, spirit over image, soul over marketing.

happy black history month.

gods lonely man + black history month sports timeline + the mighty doc searls

this is me

pry it from the fingers

i hate life. i hate everything. hi.

a hot chick is gonna take me to do laundry with her, so thats cool. but if the earth opened up here in hollywood and sucked this godforsaken building down i would only be sorry for the people who discover chopper one because once they put it back together it will be a shock to them that mankind could create a machine so good while turning their backs on other machinery that could do things like, oh, say, feed starving people or find water in desert areas.

which they could, of course. if there was a way to make money off the poor.

instead they built this beast to keep the madding crowds in line and to steal from the rich and spy on the thieves.

the clouds are beautiful today. the sun in shining. the air is crisp. the girls are wearing cute little scarves and ugg boots. their flowers are wilting in their button holes their dreams havent been crushed yet like mine have, their boyfriends havent been found out yet and their daddys still pay for their miatas.

but one day they will look in the mirror and see what i just saw: the cold hard truth.

bitter bubbles the babbling brook of broken backs on which this “fair” city was born.

and fie on the fucks who stir its broth for the unsuspecting.

man walked into a bar last night as i was paying my tab and asked me if i had a few minutes to listen to his pitch and i said i have all the time in the world as long as he was talking about jesus

he said he had something better to talk about than the lord

i said youve got something better than everlasting life

he said you really want this to last forever

so i sat down and got the tab open again.

turned out he just wanted to have someone to talk to until the rain ended.

i made him pay for my baileys and i told the fuck to get a blog next time.

sk smith + i heart amy + rabbit

attentions ladies of Tampa, Florida!

Because you are a reader of the busblog, you are exclusively invited to witness the debut of the new fashion line by Jones New York at the Jones New York Signature launch fashion show-cocktail party-awards ceremony-shopping spree

this Thursday, February 5th.

Time: 6-8 pm

Date: February 5, 2004

Location: West Shore Plaza

Burdine’s- 2nd Floor

298 West Shore Plaza

Tampa, FL 33511

To help you enjoy your shopping spree, you and all of your guests will receive Jones New York Signature gift cards at the event.

Please RSVP either directly to signature@look-look.com or via phone (800-856-5601) with

your full name and the full name of each of your guests.

We hope to see you there!

If you don’t live in the Tampa Bay area but know someone who does, please let them know about this event!

whats wrong with this fucking picture?

other than it makes me want to puke.

the chicago cubs are owned by the tribune corp. tribune corp also owns over a dozen newspapers (including the chicago tribune, newsday, and la times) and two dozen tv stations.

the cubs were one pudge rodriguez away from winning the world series last year and this winter 32 yr old pudge was up for grabs to the highest bidder and guess what tribune corp said

nah, too expensive.

pudge was the world series mvp maybe the playoff mvp and definitely the biggest reason that the fish won the series last year and all he wanted was $10 million a year for 4 years and the trib only offered a 3 year contract.

tightwad asswad trib corp’s earnings jumped 75% last quarter. their revenues rose 3% to $1.47 billion. of all their assets the Cubs are the most beloved and worthy of a slight injection of funds.

yet they pass on giving the latin backstop the market rate.

fuck tribune corp.

i hope they get papercuts counting all the damn money they saved.

dont they think an allstar catcher like pudge could work wonders for young pitchers like carlos zambrano, mark prior, and kerry wood, the heart of the cubs success last year?

no they dont think that cuz they dont give a shit about the cubs. they only care that the cubs deliver profit year after year. if theyre winning or not.

tribune corp looks at that picture to the right inbetween spritzes with a huge cigar in their fat mouths, towel boys bringing them french water and they think, yeah, we just saved $40 million.

but they didnt save any $40 million.

theres 3-4 catchers in the pros who mean anything and two of them are over 30. hell, all of them might be over 30, and one of em just won the damn world series and today he’s wearing a hat for a bunch of losers.

but the biggest losers are the cub fans.

cuz life isnt fair.

and the rich only get richer.

and when they die

they will burn the brightest

and i cannot wait for that day.

cuz they wont go to heaven hoarding their wealth and not spreading the love to the cubs.

and if they do get to heaven

and if im there too

theres gonna be an eternal ass kicking delivered by yours truly

every night

right after hendrix plays.

insults unpunished + tracy should write for lick + and definitely splinky