Wife. Mother. Daughter.
September 14, 2011
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YES!
Your dad was a DJ before you were and he had the FM time slot to prove it. Vocally gifted, he articulated seduction across airwaves in-between hand-selecting the perfect tracks to give his listening audience sonic eargasms. He couldn’t speak in public because his voice was a celebrity on the streets. And, when he went off the air, his station’s radio dial number had to be retired.So hipsters, next time you’re “spinning” off your Macbook Pro and trying to get the party hyped with your shitty selection of remixed music, remember this…
Your dad was a real DJ, a disc jockey, and your iTunes playlists can’t touch his vinyl lineup.
Submitted from the Facebook page, thanks to Julie for sending over her awesome dad.
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August 29, 2011
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Kirk comes back from tour on Wednesday morning. Whenever he would leave for tour, he would spray our pillows with Gaultier and upon his return home, he would quote Rocky Votolato’s Montana. So, today, I will listen to this song, try not to weep and also not die from excitement/ anxiety. Drive home safely guys!
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August 2, 2011
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Nature Lovers Nest
I would LOVE to tour these homes!
July 21, 2011
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Bloggity!
dadsaretheoriginalhipster:Your dad had a blog before you did and he’s got the byline credits to prove it. His pre-internet social commentary was delivered to doorsteps each morning in form of a newspaper. From his printed soapbox he paper shouted his opinions into people’s homes. He never hid behind the secure veil of anonymous because he believed in everything that he wrote.
So hipsters, next time you’re documenting your life via hipstimatic shots with shitty captions or making fun of a selected sub-culture on tumblr, remember this…
People actually paid to read what your dad wrote.
Thanks to EllieProblem on tumblr for today’s photo.
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July 16, 2011
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June 24, 2011
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stereotypes
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June 15, 2011
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KJPhotos.com: Help Free Time Industries!
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My lovely and talented girlfriend Kate Bailey & her 3 counterparts at Free Time Industries are seeking funding to bring 3 of their new project ideas to market. I know the creative world is filled with…
June 9, 2011
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Bodacious!
Your dad was into sailing before you were and he’s got the Captain’s hat to prove it. Riding his fixie of the sea, he sailed his boat like a fistfight and left black-eyed waves in his wake as a reminder to Poseidon that he was the true king of the depths. The Atlantic winds were his mistress, but your mom was the only real person who could raise his sail.
So hipsters, next time you’re shopping for lateral blue striped shirts and brushing up on your sea speak before an ocean bound voyage, remember this…
You’ll always just be a deckhand to the original master and commander.
Thanks to Icawdrey for today’s epic dad photo.
June 7, 2011
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Your dad owned a typewriter before you did and he’s got the ribbons to prove it. This archaic hell beast of pre-word processing times was how your dad methodically arranged the alphabet into predetermined patterns to communicate his desired intent. It wrote his resume, inked his work onto page and helped him woo women with the lust letters it created. While it couldn’t correct his spelling or fix his grammar, it was all he needed to punch his alphaness into the world.
So hipsters, when you’re finger deep in the keys on your thrift store purchase, channeling Faulkner and trying to get back to the origins of being a writer, remember this…
You’re just Clippy, the annoying paperclip office assistant, compared to your dad.
Thank you to “Things I think and offensive words” on tumblr for today’s photo.
May 20, 2011
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This light looks good on you. The morning came early.
This song brings back such good memories of my past, living here in Seattle, and what better way to conjur up the good-times than by playing Highly Refined Pirates over and over and over?