Saturday, August 28, 2010

from the bottom of the bottle to the top of the throne:

it's been all doomtree the last two days.
quality.



they are coming to town november 6. people should come with me and see them. sets by every member plus a group set.

"i put the words to page to shed the weight of the day
but all work and no play makes jack's knife a dull blade
so i stay sharp and cut the darkness with a chisel tip"

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

hot mess again:



still not there. oh well. i don't even care that much lately.


on an unrelated note, i think i've made the wrong choice. and i'm gonna have to live with it for months and months and maybe more.
i see a lot of headphones in my future.
does anyone know how to evaporate?

on the plus side, it's really nice to have old friends back. they replenish me. what little i am capable of being replenished.

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Sunday, August 08, 2010

hot mess:

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drips:



i kind of hate trying to draw freehand. but i kind of love drippy pens.

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Friday, August 06, 2010

three. that's the magic number:

de la soul - the magic number


or five.
or seven.
depending on the time.
ugh.

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Wednesday, August 04, 2010

i hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that i know:

this song feels particularly appropriate what with the recent feeling-quite-old-for-around-here birthday. i kind of wish james murphy was my brother or cousin or something.

lcd soundsystem - losing my edge



you wanna make a yaz record.
i say the more yaz records the better.

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i need to learn how to turn my brain off.
the white noise doesn't seem to do anything anymore.

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Tuesday, August 03, 2010

the clock stops for no man:

i remember when i used to think 28 was old.
i remember when i used to think 28 meant a sense of self and place.
a settlement.
i remember when i used to think 28 meant a sense of complete.
now i have to remember that nothing is ever as unequal as equations make them seem.
happy birthday to me.

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