Guess Who’s Back

September 18th, 2006 by komilingus

Yup, It’s the long awaited reunion of EarWax. You know you missed us. So join us Friday, Sep 29 at the Mountain Bar in Chinatown right around the corner from Grand Star, aka "Firecracker".

Come for some good music, good friends, good vibes, and good times. As always there will be no cover, no dress code (though don’t come sloppy), no guest lists, and no we ain’t bringin no sexy back, cuz we never lost it in the first place.

Just bring yer dancin shoes, and enjoy the aurul treats provided by your prime selectas Echo, E-Funk, and Komo-Estas…Que? You might also get treated to some Studio Beats, a little Top Rawmen, a Transformer, and we may even get the builder of the Ark to roll through.

So stop on by if you’re looking for something a little different and a chill place to relax after a week of working for the man. And if you’re looking for Power’s Top 10 Most Requested, well there’s always Hollywood, just look for those long ass lines full of dudes.

This is the time of your life but you just can’t tell

July 6th, 2006 by komilingus

Where the hell do people get these fireworks? You know the ones that are just like professional ones, shootin up hundreds of feet and exploding in a shower of colors. Man, I remember when all there were only bottle rockets, and those things sucked. Shit, all I ever played with was freakin flowers and roman candles. Though i did get suckered into buying a snake once. Who the hell invented that stoopid thing anyway? Literally just watching a piece of turd gettin bigger. And not to stereoptype or anything, but have you noticed it’s always the mexicans who get the best shit. Maybe I need to make a trip down to TJ next july. I wonder if they have firework sniffing dogs. Well at the airport the dogs sniff for weapons and explosives, so I suppose gunpowder would fall in that category. But I gotta assume that the dogs down by the border are looking mostly for drugs. Hmmm, just gotta find a fireworks pusher down here.

Shit, it must suck to be an insomniac. Sometimes it’s lonely when you’re alone. Where’s my partner in crime?

Who do you…Who do you, who do you, who do you think you are?

June 13th, 2006 by komilingus

You know what sucks?  When you flop 2 pair and a guy calls you all in on his pair.  Then he gets trips on the river.  Dammit

But you know what sucks more.  When happens to you twice in one game against the same guy.  DOH!

It’s summer and I need to get rid of my farmer’s tan.  Who wants to go surfing?