b e a s t i e GO
Thursday, August 23, 2007
Friday, August 10, 2007
Friday, July 13, 2007
Sunday, July 1, 2007
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Monday, June 25, 2007
scuba diving in a minisub
these are my parents in cabo san lucas. my daddy gives a disclaimer: "my eyes are puffy and mom's face is sun burned from the day before." this video is the coolest, i almost cried!!!!
Labels:
cabo san lucas,
cruise,
mini sub,
scuba diving
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Saturday, June 23, 2007
i went to see carina at amoeba records yesterday
three songs. slow motion addict, ready to confess, and take the money all in a row. yippee.
Friday, June 22, 2007
this black widow is living outside of hubcab's smoking porch right now. she comes out only at night and is fucking ginormous. i got as close as i mentally could stand. jascha suggested naming her 'tom jones' despite the fact he automatically assumed the spider was a he. regardless the name stuck. im drunk. please god, don't ever let me have a bad dream about a brown recluse spider.
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Saturday, June 16, 2007
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Thursday, June 7, 2007
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
By The Late Great Dean Martin
Born Dino Paul Crocetti, June 7, 1917 – December 25, 1995

In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl here's what they say
When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool
That's amore
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore
(When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That's amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore
Lucky fella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That's amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore, (amore)
That's amore

In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl here's what they say
When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool
That's amore
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore
(When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That's amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore
Lucky fella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That's amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore, (amore)
That's amore
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