tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15563329999777446042024-02-19T03:47:35.359-08:00Faux RealThe real life of the Kung Faux.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.comBlogger224125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-26609946003050797842011-05-31T22:41:00.000-07:002011-05-31T22:41:57.937-07:00Memorial Day shoppingsMomma hit up the sales and scored some much need schwag ;)<br />
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Here it is:<br />
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Thanks Megan! I need to make it up to Oregon soon so we can have some coffee time :DThe Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-63790966609732762812010-08-24T23:32:00.001-07:002010-08-27T20:48:12.432-07:00HAHAHAHAhahahahahahahaha<br />
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Seriously, when did hot dudes start yo-yoing? Czech out his blog and some more super legit yo-yo skillz: <a href="http://modernyoyoing.com/blog/">http://modernyoyoing.com/blog/</a>The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-25175026281511827322010-08-17T21:43:00.000-07:002010-08-17T21:43:52.167-07:00Because penis isn't always intentional<a href="http://accidentalpenis.com/">http://accidentalpenis.com</a><br />
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Once you see it, you can't UN-see it:<br />
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And some random person tweeted me and recommend I work at a free wi-fi coffee shop ... honestly never even occurred to me. But I hate those people who have work convos from coffee shops. Plus, if I had spent the day in a Starbucks I wouldn't have been able to hang with these bitches:<br />
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2010<br />
October - Boston/North Carolina/New York City for epic friend hang outs<br />
November - Probably Seattle for Sonya's birthday<br />
December - Disneyland for my birthday<br />
December - Maybe Maui after Christmas<br />
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2011<br />
February - New Orleans for Mardi Gras (duh)<br />
March - Miami for ULTRA<br />
April - North Carolina again for Jordan's wedding!<br />
April - the desert for COACHELLA<br />
May/June - EUROPE? for me<br />
November - Thailand (Japan too?) for Aaron's wedding<br />
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WHEW! I swear I can hear my credit card whimpering already. But you know what, a little debt for a lot of life experience is MORE than worth it. Anyone want to join me?The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-62385625517507984782010-08-16T00:15:00.001-07:002010-08-16T00:15:03.755-07:00Oh hayNew layout, the old one was boring me and since I don't know how to do fancy HTML yet, this will have to do.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-48968595233557260052010-08-15T23:48:00.000-07:002010-08-15T23:48:56.081-07:00Rich is the new eco-friendlyOne of the biggest names in my profession is Alex Bogusky. I have never met the man nor do I ever intend to so many of my opinions of him are based upon rumors and personal accounts of friends and friends of friends ... that is to say, completely biased.<br />
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I decided long ago I would never work at his former employer Crispin Porter. Not solely because of Alex, mostly I never want to work in a "sweat shop" environment again. But this is neither here nor there. In this post I want to comment on rich people who "all of a sudden" decide to forsake their profession and "try to change the world." Granted, I don't think Alex has ever said he wanted to change the world but its basically the gist of all his prancing around making such a bold statement.<br />
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I commend him for recognizing that he was no longer being fulfilled by his day to day but so far, the "changes" I've seen him making are so self-serving, so fame-mongering, and just so Alex Bogusky. I'm so damn tired of people with more money than they know what to do with simply using that money to further their own egos while pretending its for the greater good. This goes for all rich people (especially actors) doing the same thing.<br />
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I would love to see one rich person put all that money into a program that is solely designed to support recent college grads in making a difference in the world. There have been times where I would love to quit my job and work for companies that really do make a difference but unfortunately momma didn't get a 3.7 GPA in college and momma needs to pay her student loans, rent, etc etc. Shouldn't the older generations be working to empower my generation, the generation getting raped by the economy? Put all that money towards showing my generation that we don't have to "sell out" to actually support ourselves, that we can take 3 months off of our jobs to go help with an oil spill without worrying how we're going to make our loan payments.<br />
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It bothers me to have some rich, white dude telling me to only buy local grown, organic produce (which costs an arm and a leg and goes bad in two days) or to get rid of the car that gets me to work everyday since I can't afford to live near my work. Of course he can take the time to make a difference, he has the money to do it ... he also won't have to live with 5 other people in a closet and work 2 other jobs to pay his rent. *sigh* It all just seems so phony to me. Like Julia Butterfly. I could live in a tree for a year too if I had a trust fund waiting for me when I came down.<br />
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Where are the programs that will support my mediocre student-self while I try to help the world that feels like its imploding around me? Where are the jobs that will let me take a sabbatical to do just that? Why should I have to wait until I'm 46 and loaded (ha, yeah right) to begin making a difference?The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-69103351146779031222010-08-15T11:56:00.000-07:002010-08-15T23:55:09.567-07:00You say colour, I say colorWhat is it about color that not only resonates with us visually, but emotionally as well? A new initiative from paint manufacturer, Dulux, is attempting to give more color to otherwise dreary city surroundings all over the world. Find out more about it here: <a href="http://letscolourproject.com">Lets Colour Project</a>.<br />
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And check out this amazing video that can't help but make you a little happier :)<br />
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This piece definitely reminds me of Fallon's Colour Like No Other work for Sony Bravia and is obviously inspired by it.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-29090615027777046212010-07-16T22:20:00.000-07:002010-07-16T22:24:20.062-07:00I think I'm a little bitHands down<br />I'm too proud, for love<br />But with eyes shut<br />It's you I'm thinking of<br />But how we move from A to B it can't be up to me<br />Cause I don't know<br />Eye to eye<br />Thigh to Thigh<br />I let go<br /><br />I think I'm a little bit<br />Little bit<br /><br />A little bit in love with you<br />But only if you're a little bit<br />Little bit<br />Little bit<br />In lalalala love with me<br /><br />And for you I keep my legs apart<br />And forget about my tainted heart<br />And I will never ever be the first<br />To say it's still a, Game over<br />Ah ah ah<br />I would do it<br />Push a button<br />Pull a trigger<br />Climb a mountain<br />Jump off a cliff<br />Cause you know baby I love you love you<br />A little bit<br /><br />I would do it<br />You'd say it<br />You'd mean it<br />I would let you do it<br />It was you and I and I only<br />Ha hm<br /><br />I think I'm a little bit<br />Little bit<br />A little bit in love with you<br />But only if you're a little bit<br />Little bit<br />Little bit<br />In lalalala love with me<br /><br />I think I'm a little bit<br />Little bit<br />A little bit in love with you<br />But only if you're a little bit<br />Little bit<br />Little bit<br />In lalalala love with me<br /><br />Come here<br />Stay with me<br />Stroke me<br />By the head<br />Cause I would give anything<br />Anything<br />To have you as my man<br /><br />Come here<br />Stay with me<br />Stroke me, by the head<br />Cause I would give anything<br />Anything<br />To have you as my man<br /><br />Little bit<br />Little bit<br />A little bit in love with you<br />But only if you're a little bit<br />Little bit<br />Little bit<br />In lalalala love with me<br /><br />I think I'm a little bit<br />Little bit<br />A little bit in love with you<br />But only if you're a little bit<br />Little bit<br />Little bit<br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUC0ezAlHwE&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUC0ezAlHwE&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-14757244636914297362010-07-16T22:11:00.001-07:002010-07-16T22:15:52.914-07:00Somewhere ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6cp6RCzBPcVri_xP-_JKxbe3eUAlJYkXdoog_l2842iNwIAh4lS3LjeCYhBYGAD5GR_Qyhn56SMvij5TfnE3rPH2DdWn-x1axvKKSan9C6hHIN26P6BhKWPaA8zpiVuLFkp_Er0-2Bwh4/s1600/Photo+81.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6cp6RCzBPcVri_xP-_JKxbe3eUAlJYkXdoog_l2842iNwIAh4lS3LjeCYhBYGAD5GR_Qyhn56SMvij5TfnE3rPH2DdWn-x1axvKKSan9C6hHIN26P6BhKWPaA8zpiVuLFkp_Er0-2Bwh4/s400/Photo+81.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494738598493696242" /></a><br />Jordan Eakin is jealous.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-43640003087833406412010-07-07T16:13:00.000-07:002010-07-07T16:21:35.823-07:00You Should Be Watching (Cancelled before its time Edition)PUSHING DAISIES!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj71g0GrZ4sP9ihMQhaP0o8BxUug9J17m7eVuTx91TgZLJpnQGwQIXGoDtNGFfLKmTd2mCddQXHxebp1uOG3xgue9m-RIVb1450GQShslcSE8kxOR7wC1wY_THBTi7ATRCybASNDZ0LMRac/s1600/pushing+daisies-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj71g0GrZ4sP9ihMQhaP0o8BxUug9J17m7eVuTx91TgZLJpnQGwQIXGoDtNGFfLKmTd2mCddQXHxebp1uOG3xgue9m-RIVb1450GQShslcSE8kxOR7wC1wY_THBTi7ATRCybASNDZ0LMRac/s400/pushing+daisies-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491307345570667698" /></a><br /><br />Seriously, both seasons are on Instant Netflix right now. Go watch them. You question my motives? Fine.<br /><br />Did you like Amelie or at least the visuals of Amelie? Do you like mysteries? Do you like quirky humor/innuendos? Do you like pie and/or cheese? Well, you're in luck because Pushing Daisies is a wonderful combo of all of the above. It doesn't hurt that the main character is a smoking hot pie maker either (see below).<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm9sXgT4HjXj9BYyVi-OOVmEJzX3UaFRuOgO4_rgCCO43qbMsIiOy6-Z8RPM9VuBJgBdUaWL-izYulpIiS2I_7vWhoYpF_zZdyBuCHiK7CNmUnNv6Zm5oOpFwjHiS45s5s89PvWAhaHghN/s1600/pushingdaisies04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm9sXgT4HjXj9BYyVi-OOVmEJzX3UaFRuOgO4_rgCCO43qbMsIiOy6-Z8RPM9VuBJgBdUaWL-izYulpIiS2I_7vWhoYpF_zZdyBuCHiK7CNmUnNv6Zm5oOpFwjHiS45s5s89PvWAhaHghN/s400/pushingdaisies04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491308145487552482" /></a><br /><br />And while you're at it check out Dead Like Me (by the same show creator and just as good).The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-89756035251465978422010-07-02T18:43:00.001-07:002010-07-02T18:50:57.491-07:00NEW KITTEN!Oh yeah, I adopted a new kitten two weeks ago. Behold, Sasha:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDCntGpZLpI5GuaNqU_4aJSukXx0k3T6imsnJpL7_c-qtb-WaThR0A_Pz_feorFyngjcE48n66HVak-ePZ5MUaSotc8VSUZVK5jPtquZsTFBzbVEiL-XMEBTpx9HuC1loAEfWQN2NJcQb7/s1600/Photo+on+2010-06-30+at+20.32.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDCntGpZLpI5GuaNqU_4aJSukXx0k3T6imsnJpL7_c-qtb-WaThR0A_Pz_feorFyngjcE48n66HVak-ePZ5MUaSotc8VSUZVK5jPtquZsTFBzbVEiL-XMEBTpx9HuC1loAEfWQN2NJcQb7/s400/Photo+on+2010-06-30+at+20.32.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489490092698122498" /></a><br /><br />Facts:<br />- 3 months old<br />- Lilac-point siamese<br />- Adopted from same shelter as ALL my cats (Sprite/Ranger in '97, Charlie in '05) the awesome <a href="http://www.healdsburgshelter.org/">Healdsburg Animal Shelter</a><br />- Slightly cross-eyed<br />- Attacks all cloth ... I'm pretty sure all my clothes have bite marks and rips on them now<br />- Does not tire, ever.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-51281820634313262602010-07-02T18:41:00.000-07:002010-07-02T18:42:55.314-07:00WHOA!Awhile back I thought I had blogged about Star Wars: The Old Republic video game but I can't find that post ... oh well. Another, MORE EPIC, trailer for the video game was released at this year's E3. Check this badass shit out:<br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z0RuR3FREFw&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z0RuR3FREFw&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />Fuck I needz me an XBOX like WHOA.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-31356796124366656432010-07-01T17:03:00.000-07:002010-07-01T17:05:13.208-07:00EPIC!!!!!<a href="http://perezhilton.com/2010-07-01-listen-to-this-like-lava">Steve Aoki's remix of Pursuit of Happiness (Kid Cudi)</a>.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?wxklou2hmwk"><br />Download here</a>.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-7044143054749071112010-05-21T15:33:00.000-07:002010-05-21T15:35:53.116-07:00Digital Magic<object width="400" height="225"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10692284&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10692284&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"></embed></object><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/10692284">ENVISION : Step into the sensory box</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user606055">SUPERBIEN</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com">Vimeo</a>.</p><br /><br />This makes me want to go to a rave.<br /><br />Or watch Hackers.<br /><br />Or both.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-84082902201338737152010-05-21T01:04:00.000-07:002010-05-21T01:10:54.264-07:00The Midnight HourI have a severe aversion to ever going to bed before midnight. I don't know why. When I lived in Boston I was in bed by 10pm on the dot most of the time. Maybe because I no longer work 12 hours a day? I personally think its because there are so many things I want to do in the little free time I have.<br /><br />- catch up on tv shows<br />- watch that movie I've been meaning to see<br />- talk to some friends<br />- go to the gym<br />- download new music<br />- play with the cat<br />- laundry<br />- cook new recipes<br />- tidy the apartment<br />- go out<br />- start drawing and painting again<br />- refresh my French speaking skills<br />- play a computer game<br />- read the mountain of books staring at me from my shelves<br /><br />The list could really go on and on. There honestly just aren't enough hours in the day. I'm not a huge fan of living in SF but just the idea of how much extra time I might have if I moved across the bridge makes it so damn tempting. Agh. Next time around I'm getting an apartment within walking distance of my job.The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1556332999977744604.post-64574172207074245312010-04-30T15:30:00.000-07:002010-04-30T15:31:50.196-07:00Them's fightin' words ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzxezRbTrzSzoErK3upSfrHOZJmMlt0Ap4JIvcPV9lsCVvHnLfO2Vb2xLUiIVL48VEQXDFdVS4_HZ7D-Ja0D9tK4sIXJ8VZZ65-qT5Loxtb5fkSsZAeBmiQ8T4sPNeVorOUoHPvDTD8bIQ/s1600/Picture+1.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzxezRbTrzSzoErK3upSfrHOZJmMlt0Ap4JIvcPV9lsCVvHnLfO2Vb2xLUiIVL48VEQXDFdVS4_HZ7D-Ja0D9tK4sIXJ8VZZ65-qT5Loxtb5fkSsZAeBmiQ8T4sPNeVorOUoHPvDTD8bIQ/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466061865604099714" /></a>The Kung Fauxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17890506565527750923noreply@blogger.com0