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Sunday, May 2, 2010
Nrrrd Grrrl
I love MC Chris. When I hear him on the various Williams Street cartoons, my heart is filled with glee.
Sandor and I saw him perform a couple of years ago and it was awesome (allowing for the fact that we were the oldest people at the show) and I am tempted to head to Boston to see him this week with McKern because we did lament the process of going to shows alone, and...see the Colin Hay post...I am feeling like far too much of a loser to do that...at least again.
Anyway, Chris is going to be at Valentine's on Wednesday. I will see you all there.
(Note on the video: I love that she is reading Guns, Germs and Steel, and if I could find another woman who loves that book (Yes, Paige, I know you have a signed copy) who actually likes me, I would be very happy with my nerd girl. Plus... I do believe that it is one of those books that you need to read so that you are not functionally retarded. Plus reading it with The Years of Rice and Salt is a little bit of a mind frak...)
(Oh and another thing, I realized that I need to find a nerd girl who also likes other non-nerdy things...like exercise and beer...in addition to thinking that spending a day watching Serbian zombie movies and cooking amazing food while complaining about politics, pop culture and indie rock is a good time. I think I am doomed in my quest mainly because I am pudgy, bald and kind of a dick, oh, and she doesn't exist.)
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MC Chris,
nerdcore hiphop
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