10:07 a.m. - 2006-08-08
Did you ever see that show (i can't remember which) that had a mock Eddie Vedder on it that was a big piece of cheese. They called him Eddie Cheddar. Yeah. it was funny. Anyone know where I saw that?
Friday night I started watching VH1 Storytellers with Pearl Jam. I tivo'd it about 2 months ago and forgot about it. I got through three songs before deciding it was bedtime, but those three songs reminded me of how absolutely beautiful Eddie is. However, I find that the older I get, the more I LOVE Stone Gossard's little button down corporate look. Considering his profession, I find the incongruousness of the rocker with little glasses and conservatively styled hair is absurdly attractive. It screams break the mold, do your own thing and I love that.
Actually, I love all things oxy-moronic. I love that word in general.
I believe that sweat pants with rhinestones on them are stupidly fun.
I think that intelligent people who uses a teenager's vernacular is off the heezy.
I think the word lipstick lesbian is fucking fabulous.
I like to see a gorgeous antique painted fuscia.
Big blue monsters wearing spectacles and using multi-syllabic words.
I don't know if oxy-moron is correct. I might be thinking incongruous.
Either way, I deeply enjoy things that appear to be what they're not.
It throws people off, and makes you think. Like Eddie Cheddar.