women all evening (with little interruption for one spin of Atomizer)
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hahahaha insane. I am on women again, too after one short interruption of don caballero. what about the fanclub? |
ive been donning cab all evening..now its time for women...again!
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I've been to Metropolis, if really fucking nice in there. Unfortunately, I was seeing Dragonforce and not Sonic Youth :mad: |
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the women virus is terrific. man so damn great, cant stop raing about |
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I haven't heard this in a long while. Brody was a huge babe (I dunno if she's still looking good, haven't seen a picture of her since she had a baby) I wouldn't even care if I could sing pretty if I could sing like Brody. |
Brand New - Your Favorite Weapon
Oh, how I love shitty bands. |
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i listened to:
hasil adkins - wild wayward and hell bent human league - dare killing joke - what's THIS for...! the psychic paramount - gamelan into the mink supernatural |
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It's an album I loved when I was 10 and still like to throw on once in a while. Also see, Taking Back Sunday's Tell All Your Friends and Thursday's Full Collapse. |
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I discovered them after watching a Marc Jacobs show. |
Falling from the top floor your lungs fill like parachutes windows go rushing by. People inside, dressed for the funeral in black and white. These ties strangle our necks, hanging in the closet, trapped in the cubicle; without a name, just numbers, on the resume stored in the mainframe, marked for delete. Please take these hands throw them in the river, wash away the things they never held please take these hands, throw me in the river, don’t let me drown before the workday ends. 9 to 5! 9 to 5! And we're up to our necks, drowning in the seconds, ingesting the morning commute lost in a dead subway sleep we lie wide awake in our parent’s beds, tossing and turning. Tomorrow we'll get up drive to work, single file with everyday it's like the last. Waiting for the life to start, is it always just always ahead of the curve? Please take these hands throw them in the river, wash away the things they never held please take these hands, throw me in the river, don’t let me drown before the workday ends. Just keep making copies of copies of copies when will it end? it'll never end, 'til it gets so bad that the ink fills in our fingerprints and the silhouette of your own face becomes the black cloud of war and even in our dreams we're so afraid the weight will offset who we are all those breaths that you took have now been canceled in your lungs. Last night my teeth fell out like ivory typewriter keys and all the monuments and skyscrapers burned down and filled the sea. save our ship the anchor is part of the desk we can't cut free, the water is flooding the decks the memos sent through the currents computers spark like flares I can see them. They don't touch me, touch me. Please someone, teach me how to swim. Please, don't let me drown, please, don't let me drown. |
John Fahey
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fuckin WOMEN again.
the third day in a row, with almost no interruptions. hilarious |
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