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T.J....he is sweet sweet sweet and very
smart....
killed my own mother. Which I never
would, of course, but if I did, TJ
would still be there. Amazing. Thank
you TJ, for caring when I wasn't sure
if anyone did at all.
left with which to discuss the
brilliant songstylings of that stylish
crooner, TJ Vandermolen. Frankly, my
favorite TJ album is "Thaddittude,"
which really is not as appreciated as
some of his more popular commercial
albums, such as "What is that Kind
Bearded Gentleman's Name?"
or "MANFOONI!!!!!" (Someone get this
guy a gorilla suit!) What do I like
about "Thadditude?" (besides the free
poster of TJ posing with his finger up
John McCain's nose?) The lyrics. TJ's
songs about the plight of the
contemporary composer
struggling with the musical issues
of the last fifty years is
heartbreaking--"Despite all my rage, I
still want to be like John Cage." Or
take his big hit single from the
80's, "Burning Down the Stockhausen,"
and compare it to some of his new pop
hit, "Blow My Birtwistle," and
you'll see the flexbility of TJ's
songwriting.
picture of TJ is that it doesn't quite
capture just how psychadelic TJ is.
Also, on weekends, he generally has a
walkie-talkie.
Basically, I'm sorry that I'm not at
Oberlin right now to spray paint the
con lounge. I figure that would give
TJ the sort of excitment he's looking
for. Also, it might be fun to ask TJ
to unlock a room in the conservatory
that doesn't really exist. Like, say,
Bibbins 402. He might have to get on
that walkie-talkie and call base and
ask them for their 20. Or at least
the 20 of room 402. Regardless, I'm
confident that TJ would handle the
matter in the most professional and
cordial way possible, and somehow,
gosh darn it, that room would get
unlocked.
That's just one of the reasons why TJ
is so much more psychadelic than his
picture. But there are lots of other
reasons too.
DoNotStray.ButForayTheWay.IntoYesterday.
........ahhhhhh.....TEEEEEEEJAAAAYYYY
drunk...he knows why, we were just drinking
together. TJ has lots and lots of material
things...one might even call it wealth.
Among these things are many kitchen
utensils. The mystery of these items was
solved today when I learned of his affinity for
the NY Times food reviews. TJ also helped
me with Sibelius, for which I am eternally
grateful. Cuz I hate computers.
Rock on, man!
nipple.
stroked together or in combination