This.

Might be content of the.... I dunn even know what. Jesus so good.

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Hello. Epic. End.

Goose bumps. Should get more tho. Why. Suspect I'm just tired and shit.

Old Spice is back

It's great but doesn't give me goosebumps which accidentally coincides with the fact that very few commercials leaves one hoping before watching it and contemplating afterwards, simply put, why this is a fockin' great film.

The first ever drawing of the Joker

JerryRobinson, genius creator behind Batman and the Joker, drew Batman's arch enemy and nemesis back in 1940. Jerry was only 18 years old at the time the Joker was created

From Bit Rebelz.

The sickest thing you will watch today

Just that first jump in the intro... Man. Goosebumps!!

On Sunday bloody Sunday

UPDATED: Completely proud: PUMA Football Journey Of Football

UPDATE: Due bla bla bla reasons. Here''s the latest (correct) HD-version.

This is the world's biggest dog and I believe I love him as much as internet

His name is Giant George (♥) and I had an equally adorable one called Lucky once, a dog I'd trade my life for. It's my favorite dog (breed) in the whole wide world. I. Must. Have. One. Again.

And here she throws the cat. Best ad ever (?)

OMG --> I'm beyond happy. I've been looking for this ad longer than I'd like to admit. Jon-Bear showed it to me when we first met in Amsterdam in 2008. Then he left for New York. We headed for Shanghai and somewhere in between, this pearl got kinda lost. It's like it just vanished.

Been doing my best internet-browsing/searching/etc without luck. Until now. Browsed through our old Amsterdam-blog we did White Heat Of Technology (memories!!!! goose bumps!!!), which is clustered with all kind of mind blowing goodies and inanities. Of course it was there. Silly me who didn't go there straight. Or maybe it was fate that wanted me to chase Jon all the way to New York.

Either way it's truly one of those rare pearls only found in rare shells in rare beaches in remote places. Please, enjoy.

3.1 h of sun in November

The sun is radiant today. Feels great and everyone in Stockholm is out taking a stroll. My usual route, which is practically empty, was absolutely - annoyingly - clustered. Tackled more innocent grandmas and powerwalkers to make my path than I thought possible. But I (kinda) understand them. The fact that the sun is out is very rare in Stockholm. Until today, the sun has been visible for 3.1 hours in November. Jealous?

Surprisingly and ridiculously horny TV-host

Well, aroused to say the least.

What is the new time?

I am completely fascinated by these new watches and clocks. Looks like they're coming straight from the future. In awe for the designers/innovators who take an approach and start by questioning the whole function rather than just the estethics. A modest hurrah! is in order. To reach the origin of these clocks, just CLICK and find out more.

Eclipse





Ora





Orb

Perfect Monday

Morning started with the tunes of Animal Collective’s Fireworks and you knew something special was in the doings. When lunch was suggested at the Vietnamese Café without you having to nag about it and when later, I was crowned Captain of the official ping-pong team, you almost felt deceived, “why is everything running so smoothly today, is this my own 'perfect Truman Show', and everyone’s in on the gag but me?” Luckily, so far, it seems like it's not.

Received happy emails and smiled and then I conned Thea and Domingo to join spontaneous-Monday-decisions and go to watch District 9 after work, “very wise, Christian” I heard them not saying as we left for dinner first. I’ve only eaten delivery-style from Mooncake before so that is where we sat down. I literally had to pinch my arm and delivered the “this was the best meal I’ve ever had” for the second time today and we left.

Off to Union Square and bought our tickets. Unfortunately it didn’t start until 10.20pm, fortunately Thea knew “a great Brazilian bar around the corner” so we each had a coconut Mojito. Now for anyone who knows me, you know that dying happy is very close by now and I actually embraced the world on our way to the theatre.

Then we watched the film. What can I say. Not sure I’ve ever seen anything like it before. It was one of the most intense and amazing and different films I’ve seen. Without becoming all pretentious or different in the way only difficult art-people like. No this is clever entertainment gone twist meeting adrenaline meeting “yes”. Different done nicely.

Q & A #1

Finally. Upon request. Shall we kick it off:

I like having too many fonts and the wrong mix of colors in my logo. It amuses me to do whatever I want here.
Same there. It amuses me to write whatever I want and post whatever I want.
28 and counting.
Thanks, but dunno. Generically blessed?
I run in the morning partly to have it over with, to be able to enjoy and relax the rest of the day without the stress of missing the workout. But it has evolved to addiction. I get anxious if I don’t do it.
No, I'm not only dreaming of winning the Olympics/Marathon. I intend to.
It changes constantly. But the only things that are certain is that it’s on the final 200m. And I crush my opponent. Later people will compare the run to Bolt’s race and discover I would probably have beaten him.
Probably? Because some critics will claim it’s an advantage to come into the final 200m with full speed [after a 42 km race].
1. Shanghai/New York 2. Stockholm 3. Amsterdam.
No only countries I’ve worked in are counted for.
South America and Africa. Love to go though.
Chicken curry. It’s going to be my death row meal. As home-cooked by my father.
No I thought about Antarctica, the South Pole and Australia but they are nowhere near my nearest wanting-to-go-plans.
Love candy but love the fact that I’ve quit more.
Four-five months.
…dunno, cause I like tweeting?
Un-follow me then.
Well. Remove me as a friend if I annoy you so much.
No I’m a BIG fan of Michael Bay.
Yes. Seriously.
More a fan of directors that never seem to fail.
Mann, Kubrick, Nolan, Scorsese, and I can’t think of any more now.
Nope.
I devour in quotes.
Wilde, Twain, and other great men (not gender specific) who have great things to say. Or inane stuff. That's better.
Hmmm let’s see. Nuts. More nuts and ice cream.
Inane - loooove inane stuff.
Cleverness.
Still addicted to it. But I tried to eat food that you couldn’t ruin with chili.
A lot of yogurt with granola, hot dogs (though I sprayed them with Tabasco) and stuff like that.
I only have two rules in my rule-free life:

Never complain. Never regret.

Sweat. I do it a lot, easily.
One simple answer to a retarded question: because I LIKE what I do. Can’t believe people who do things they don’t like. Why waste time on things you don’t like – and then complain about it.
Stay hungry. Stay foolish.

The many faces of senor Arnold

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Wow. Beyond Brilliant:

SOUR / 日々の音色 (Hibi no Neiro) MV from Magico Nakamura on Vimeo.

Viagra | Combat | Antiquing, Strolling, Sports - HURRAH!

Talking about the Grand Prix for best film this is obviously the only and rightful winner. My god it's good. So good. There's another one with "Reading" as well and I don't think I have to mention how funny that is. Here's a sneak-preview tho:

"Our reading was getting out of control. My wife and I read every night. We even started reading to each other."

Goosebump!