that's the first line of the new foo fighters' song, "best of you". it's all i seem to be listening to these days.
anyways, i'm back from my little hiatus. got a little r & r as summer is now in full swing for me. i really f-in hate the quarter system. most of you who are still in school have been done with the school year for almost a month now, while i've only been off a week. anyways, hopefully you've been keeping up with the world of sports and pop culture via other blogs. but just know that i'm back and i plan on keeping you current in the latest of my opinions. lord knows i've got plenty of opinions on tomkat, carl everett's recent comments, and the sorry excuse for basketball that is this year's nba finals. talk to you again real soon.
real quick, on the michael jackson verdict - we all saw this coming. i've said it once and i'll say it again, michael jackson is too rich to go to jail. from what i could tell, the prosecution didn't do a very good job of making a good case. and really, that's who is the big loser, tom sneddon, the santa barbara county prosecutor. mj was his white whale, and like moby dick did to captain ahab, mj (get it? white?) getting off (pun very much intended) will prove to be tom sneddon's tragic legacy. he'll now go down as the guy who couldn't convict a likely child molester. all i know is that i hope to god people stop sending their kids to spend the night with michael jackson now.
one more thing: this is genius (via poplicks).