giovannimarks

#POPMTLMISSION

(I’m re-doing the giovannimarks.net site to be more of a well rounded site reflecting all of my work on and off the musical record. stay tuned…)

I haven’t been back here in a few years. It will be crazy to see how the city has grown….

I play at Parc de la Petite Italie at a dry show on the 27th at 12:00pm and I interview Yellowman at a symposium about loveletters at 3:00pm the next day (the 28th). I may do some other crev things but the mission is merch-proof so it’s on “art-happening” status.

My new sounds:

"we love each other, we do everything together…"

since I’m hiding out finishing some new projects on many fronts, my writing is stilted. however, I will drop by to give up SOME kind of tidbit from time to time. like this one…

I found this record in St. Eitenne, France and no one could tell me a fucking thing about it. I heard it in the store and tears literally ran down my cheeks, I was in love with this record. I bought it and just held on to it with no record player in site until I passed it onto a good friend in Paris (bad decision) and saw it nevermore. Upon closer review, I found out that Crammed Discs out of Belgium dropped the record a couple decades ago, probably around their Tuxedo Moon era. the group is from NY and DOES NOT EXIST ANYMORE.

superman lover, yeah.

no, they don’t.

not much to say here besides congrats to a hard working dude. whatever happened to that song we did a hundred years ago? oh well, the cover is motherfucking amazing and the first leaked song is loc as fuck…

(I stole this from the tumblr of el-p and I want the cocaine doing monster shirt.)

here are the shirts i had made for me and killer mikes upcoming north american tour. all limited edition, all tour only. el-p shirt and chain snatch shirt by nick gazin. 3 killums moon shirt by jason tormos.

(poached from jamesreads, you SHOULD put your soul in everything you do.)

I put my soul in what I do, and while I’m still here I’ll dance with you

because sometimes, dancing is all you gotta do.

Black Magic is a 20” x 20” illustration, more at www.jamesreads.com

I’ll buy that for 313 dollars.

Look, the city of Detroit got a 10 foot tall Robocop statue. People paid for this to happen. Damn, L.A. is boring as fuck sometimes.

sick, too.

(Source: armedskeeter, via everythingyoulovetohate)

(repoached from thyinnercat, it’s ALL about Ray Barbee. True style icon in many different ways…)

RB

88-93

FLIP YOUR PAPER

I had no idea we were already in the midst of the NWO so sick. This is a Bitcoin and for those not familiar with it, it’s a form of untraceable currency. I JUST read about a dude who used these to buy drugs off of some cloak and dagger ass internet site and the exchange rate is fluctuating like your heartbeat after ingestion of said, drugs.

When the bottom falls out of this, I don’t care. But what you are looking at is some shit that a dude made up and made work. out of nowhere. People are getting paid in Bitcoins.

Tight.

(via everythingyoulovetohate)

the opposing. fucking. team.

(I’m late to the party, as always. this is funny as fuck and it shows you what true school spirit and not being a lame is all about. don’t be a cock block, boner or faggot to your sorority mates ladies, it may end bad.)

"If you just opened this like I told you to, tie yourself down to whatever chair you’re sitting in, because this email is going to be a rough fucking ride.

For those of you that have your heads stuck under rocks, which apparently is the majority of this chapter, we have been FUCKING UP in terms of night time events and general social interactions with Sigma Nu. I’ve been getting texts on texts about people LITERALLY being so fucking AWKWARD and so fucking BORING. If you’re reading this right now and saying to yourself “But oh em gee Julia, I’ve been having so much fun with my sisters this week!”, then punch yourself in the face right now so that I don’t have to fucking find you on campus to do it myself.

I do not give a flying fuck, and Sigma Nu does not give a flying fuck, about how much you fucking love to talk to your sisters. You have 361 days out of the fucking year to talk to sisters, and this week is NOT, I fucking repeat NOT ONE OF THEM. This week is about fostering relationships in the greek community, and that’s not fucking possible if you’re going to stand around and talk to each other and not our matchup. Newsflash you stupid cocks: FRATS DON’T LIKE BORING SORORITIES. Oh wait, DOUBLE FUCKING NEWSFLASH: SIGMA NU IS NOT GOING TO WANT TO HANG OUT WITH US IF WE FUCKING SUCK, which by the way in case you’re an idiot and need it spelled out for you, WE FUCKING SUCK SO FAR. This also applies to you little shits that have talked openly about post gaming at a different frat IN FRONT OF SIGMA NU BROTHERS. Are you people fucking retarded? That’s not a rhetorical question, I LITERALLY want you to email me back telling me if you’re mentally slow so I can make sure you don’t go to anymore night time events. If Sigma Nu openly said “Yeah we’re gonna invite Zeta over”, would you be happy? WOULD YOU? No you wouldn’t, so WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO IT TO THEM?? IN FRONT OF THEM?!! First of all, you SHOULDN’T be post gaming at other frats, I don’t give a FUCK if your boyfriend is in it, if your brother is in it, or if your entire family is in that frat. YOU DON’T GO. YOU. DON’T. GO. And you ESPECIALLY do fucking NOT convince other girls to leave with you.

"But Julia!", you say in a whiny little bitch voice to your computer screen as you read this email, "I’ve been cheering on our teams at all the sports, doesn’t that count for something?" NO YOU STUPID FUCKING ASS HATS, IT FUCKING DOESN’T. DO YOU WANNA KNOW FUCKING WHY?!! IT DOESN’T COUNT BECAUSE YOU’VE BEEN FUCKING UP AT SOBER FUCKING EVENTS TOO. I’ve not only gotten texts about people being fucking WEIRD at sports (for example, being stupid shits and saying stuff like "durr what’s kickball?" is not fucking funny), but I’ve gotten texts about people actually cheering for the opposing team. The opposing. Fucking. Team. ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID?!! I don’t give a SHIT about sportsmanship, YOU CHEER FOR OUR GODDAMN TEAM AND NOT THE OTHER ONE, HAVE YOU NEVER BEEN TO A SPORTS GAME? ARE YOU FUCKING BLIND? Or are you just so fucking dense about what it means to make people like you that you think being a good little supporter of the greek community is going to make our matchup happy? Well it’s time someone told you, NO ONE FUCKING LIKES THAT, ESPECIALLY OUR FUCKING MATCHUP. I will fucking cunt punt the next person I hear about doing something like that, and I don’t give a fuck if you SOR me, I WILL FUCKING ASSAULT YOU.

"Ohhh Julia, I’m now crying because your email has made me oh so so sad". Well good. If this email applies to you in any way, meaning if you are a little asswipe that stands in the corners at night or if you’re a weird shit that does weird shit during the day, this following message is for you:

DO NOT GO TO TONIGHT’S EVENT.

I’m not fucking kidding. Don’t go. Seriously, if you have done ANYTHING I’ve mentioned in this email and have some rare disease where you’re unable to NOT do these things, then you are HORRIBLE, I repeat, HORRIBLE PR FOR THIS CHAPTER. I would rather have 40 girls that are fun, talk to boys, and not fucking awkward than 80 that are fucking faggots. If you are one of the people that have told me “Oh nooo boo hoo I can’t talk to boys I’m too sober”, then I pity you because I don’t know how you got this far in life, and with that in mind don’t fucking show up unless you’re going to stop being a goddamn cock block for our chapter. Seriously. I swear to fucking God if I see anyone being a goddamn boner at tonight’s event, I will tell you to leave even if you’re sober. I’m not even kidding. Try me.

And for those of you who are offended at this email, I would apologize but I really don’t give a fuck. Go fuck yourself.”

this is not the cover to my new record but it might be the cover to some new random thing….

who knows?