One, two, three, four, five black boyz humpin’ around. Poor little ottoman.

The sequel: White boyz humpin’ the couch and laptop.

Haven’t listened to Thu Phuong’s Nhu Mot Loi Chia Tay for a while. Came back to it yesterday and stoned myself in her narcotic rendition of “Mot Coi Di Ve.” It must be that big, throaty, bad-ass voice and the heartrending violin that bring out the melancholy. Life sure is much lighter when you buried it in your sleep because sleep is the cousin of death.

Hom nay ta say om doi ngu muon
De som mai day lai tiec xuan thi.

When I was sick as a little kid
To keep me happy there were no limit to the things you did
And all my childhood memories
Are full of all the sweet things you did for me.
– 2pac

Dem khuya thon thuc
Yeu me trong toi
Mo ve nhung ngay tuoi au tho bay
Ben me toi con mot diem phuc nay.
– Dieu Huong

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I watched American History X years ago, but could never erase the most gruesome, disturbing scene off my head.

An interesting point of view on the recent cover of The New Yorker by Harry Bliss.

Natalie Portman got her rap on.

Top 10 most controversial ads in 2006

Jeff Yang’s “Angry Asian Men” delves into the image of Asian American men in the media after the Virginia Tech incident. It’s a good read.

A new porn flick from Kick Ass Pictures titled Nappy Headed Ho’s to support free speech and Don Imus’s retirement fund. Like he really needs the chump change.