My name is James. James Del actually. I work at a place called Gawker Media, something I find myself explaining to my parents every time I see them. They'll get it one day. I don't believe in Twitter, but I do believe in Facebook and LinkedIn. There's a Myspace page out there too, but never mind that. Questions, concerns, and comments can be directed to James, At-Sign Gawker, Period Com.
Ok, sorry for all the Weezer spam, though I’m still glowing from the show. Ask anyone who knows me well and they’ll tell you I’m not one to get starstruck or overwhelmingly excited by much. But these past two days I was both. If I was in HS, I’d probably spend the next hour writing about what I just experienced, but I just don’t think I can parse it; not here anyway.
So, as I ready myself for round two with my secret santa gift (it tastes like a blueberry’s asshole and rhymes with “Poor Joke, Yo”), I IMPLORE you to check out the video above. The band is called Free Energy, and they will soon be your favorite new band.
