How I met Buster McLeod
My first time at Hideout.
We fotgot to talk about our Japanese-ness.
What norikoism has done in 2008
Recent stories by and about norikoism
How I met Ryuichi Sakamoto
several years ago in manhattan. my friends and i went to go get soba at a japanese restaurant. we got seated right next to mr sakamoto!
the story doesn’t end there.
after mr sakamoto left, i decided to steal the chop sticks he used.
gross, but i know you are jealous.
Why things are awkward between me and Keith Morris
it was one of the circle jerks’ reunion show in LA. our band got to open while we were on tour with GBH and Toxic Nacotic (needless to say, we were so unpunk rock for these shows, it was amazing).
backstage, i spy keith morris approaching us. stoked. bpm rising sky high. adrenaline rushing.
‘hey did one of you guys steal my whisky from our dressing room?’
i just wanted to pull one of his dreads out.
One thing you probably didn't know about aaronskelly
Aaron likes to stick his 2 fingers in front of the air vent when driving.
It’s magical.
A story about Daniel Spils
I met Daniel Spils at Linda’s, a ”bar for drunks” (Daniel Spils), last night. He introduced me to my newest addiction called 43things.com.
