Showing posts with label Pharell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pharell. Show all posts

Monday, November 23, 2009

Doot Do Da Loot Loot...



I bow down to the wonders of my lady lover Absquatulation for introducing me to perhaps one of the single most entertaining things I've seen since Tyra decided to do that episode about botched booty implants (the hilarious horrors!).

Apparently, Nardwuar the Human Serviette is kind of a big deal. Like, he's interviewed musical ICONS! Like Sonic Youth. And Too $hort. Also, other people who are not icons at all. People like The Killers. Anyway, this is a list of things about Nardwuar the Human Serviette that are really neat:

1. He is from Canada.
2. He got Vanilla Ice to do a really bad freestyle. And dance too.
3. He wears a very fresh plaid driving cap. With a pom-pom atop it.
4. He knows his way around a library better than that antisocial kid you roomed with Freshman year.
5. He is a menace with the mic. And by menace I mean that he jams it so far up everyone's face that he might as well start smacking them upside the head with it.

Nardwuar, you are officially more entertaining than Tyra's five head and bad weaves! And that speaks volumes in itself. Watch his interview with Pharrell and Shay below, it is phenomenal!

Monday, July 27, 2009

Skateboard P is Now "Lil" Again


Lately I have been disappointed in little Skateboard P, and I'm not the only one. The lovely, magical force behind The Diary of a Broke College Student, the ever so hilarious Dee, has worded our disappointment a lot more eloquently that I probably could have. Pharell has slowly been morphing into a Dirty Old Man. It's true.

But then I saw this above picture from his latest spread in Spread Artculture Magazine. Not so dirty, no old man.

You might be redeeming yourself, P. Or I can only hope so!

(Thanks to Lateboots for pic!)