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zombies always look better in suits. it would really suck ass to return from the grave wearing a bannana suit.

Danny Kaye and Bing Crosby - now there's a match I sorely miss....

I will never forget the summers of non-air conditioned open road with my father....we would deliever organic soils to just about anywhere in the 4 corners area...I loved seeing the world through the eyes of that windshield......I even learned how to pee in a cup. You will be missed, it seems that the quality folks here, get to be less and less in number. I seem to find my way back once and awhile...I am sure we shall cross paths again......puts on a little suicide....and thinks of youth.....and the summer high plains winds...

Good luck bro.
Rock well. :

Sorry, haven't been paying much attention to any fighting other than No Holds Barred. Unfortunately, anyone who knows JKD either has to restrain themselves or go to jail, regardless of the threat level. If you are trained like Spec. Forces AND a leftist under an Asscroft Justice System, you better know not to let it out of doors or wind up with a long list of assault charges (or a bullet in the head).

It is amazing that food with the shit other than food in it is more expensive than food that is just food. I visited Seattle a few years ago and one thing that amazed me was the accessability of good food. I went into a 'dairy mart' kind of store, and in it was a utopia of health. Natural whole foods, rows of good wine, vegetarian food, healthy and fresh to go items. It was the bomb. I want to live healthy and eat good food that makes me feel good afterwards. But it's still a 'strange' way to be in the mid-west. It's easy and convienent and cheap to slowly kill yourself with bad food. I guess we'll have to move west. I'm up for it.

*There is no sleeping but there is no definite conciousness. Like my brain and body are idling. And then two hours are gone.*

Sounds like you need to do something active to occupy yourself. Something physical. I feel like I lose tons of time every day when I sit at the computer or watch movies, but I still do these things on a regular basis, cause I'm a fucking idiot, and on top of that, a broke idiot. I lounge way too much, but alas, my budget keeps me from doing most of the things I want to do with the pieces of spare time I actually have. Ok, my budget AND my sleep schedule. Hard to do much other than space out when the only fucking things open are coffee joints and gas stations. Funny, I thought I might be able to be more helpful in this comment, but I've re-read it and realized I basically said nothing. *shrug* Make what you can of it.

Err, I guess I'm in the million Mom abortion rights crew

I'm all for snort up some crushed oxycontin lines! Bring on, dad! I'm inspired from seeing Tony Montana's powdery nose on I Love the '80s. More powdery substances for me, I'm all outta Drano and talcum!

I still say movies rule; yr just watching the wrong-ass movies!

ass clowns should form a special colony with cheese dicks - the kind where they are quarantined...methinks.

pan handlers here in portland are of the hook.....little speed freak fucks think everyone owes them something........and i have the philosophy, that if they dont bring anything to this world, fuck em.......so they'd better make me smile....or laugh.....or lie really good.......

blah.

You have:
half a set of headphones
1 DI box
a rusted Swiss Army knife
a 70's swizzle stick
one piece of dentine
a half a pack of big leauge chew
a 45 of " downtown" by Petula Clarke
a half burned candle
a mousetrap
and a set of box cutters
.....you find yourself stuck on the west side Chicago.....how do you get to San Francisco with at least 25 cents in your left, front pocket...minted in the year of 1973?

and i am listening to earth and thinking of you!!!

who needs grammar when we have guinness???

Deerhoof have plenty of free downloads. No scams, no band-caught-with-Ulrich-pants-down exploitation, just honest-to-god approved downloads. I think what happened was much like that SNL skit, where Tracy Morgan played the moron with his steak sub, and the website asked the downloads, "Have you ever been approved?" and the downloads were like, "No," and the website was like "Do you wanna get approved?" and the downloads were like, "Yeah," so they got approved.... they got approved!

and they got approved at:
http://puzzle.suchfun.net/deerhoof/

You know, now that I look at the site, maybe it's not approved; maybe it's run out of Lemonkid's basement... anyway, you can also download 4 or 5 absolutely approved we're-sure-this-time at killrockstars.com

I can't think of a more subtly disturbing album cover than Milk Man. "What is the Milk Man about?" indeed... I always knew that strawberry-banana was a disturbing flavor...

edit ps - Oops, scroll button shows that Aaron Russell runs that site, not (I guess) Lemonkid. My faves so far-- "The PickupBear," "Milk Man," "The Magnificent Bird Will Rise," "Dummy Discards a Heart." I do hear prog in there, plus GbV and a little Sleater-Kinney. It's a viscous mix.

[Edited on Apr 15, 2004 8:38AM]

Maybe the material world is better off, but this world right here can't go on without you. If you weren't here making us laugh and shoutin' your knowledge I'd feel like I was missin' an arm.
Hey I wanted to say that I have been more than fucking lazy about getting you some music and I apologize for that. Today I am going to the UPS store and buying some packages and I will send out yer stuff tomorrow. I promise.

so did you hear the story Damon was telling people about me that nobody at Allied seemed to believe?

well it's true... and I got the stuff to prove it

pics are on the way too

You're welcome to do both... though there's certain tastes of hard liquor that I just haven't learned to appreciate yet..

Yep. Mentally (and sometimes physically) alot of people never make 50 miles away from their high school. Which seem sad, but hey, its their fucking life. If they want to waste it with 3 or 4 hours in front of the tube every night and golf, so be it. But there are plenty of us that have never gone it for that. Gotta get out and see, hear, taste, smell and feel this big old world. Life is to be savored; Coors Light tastes like watered down donkey piss, definately NOT in the savor category. 20+ years after the fact, I keep in touch with maybe 2 people from the old days. I did go to my 20th reunion which was pretty hilarious. Most of the guys were bald and overweight and bitched about how their wives wouldn't let them play golf.... Some of the women were definately there to let it be known that they had aged quite well. The women had it all over the men in that respect. Some of them that were total dorks at 16 were total hotties at 40.

So you're heading to Denver when the coolest inhabitant it ever had no longer lives there (and that would be one coldenginelogix - also known as my main man)...howdy compadre...mix it up right...and get yer ass to Philly brother

Ahh! Those scenesters ain't got shit, man! They all look the same trying to look different. How many little buttons with band names can one person have on their tote bags? Messy hair, converse, thrift store button down short sleeve shirts. Tightly worn. It's all bullshit. Indie, Schmindie.

theres some freaks in this town, alright. i salute them. wikid shit, man. what's your minneapolis connection? you an outlaw biker?

indy's gone the way of grunge, hip-hop, the rest. Time for the Earth revolution. long hair, long beards, smokin grass, farming, but no folk music please. i could put up with the smell of pig shit for some good old mother nature. late? fuck that, give me some sun brewed tea and leave me to my t'ai chi.

and now to quote my favorite movie
"We're so glad you found us, Sebastian, You're our best and only friend."

well, it sorta fits.

I feel exactly the same way. We both need a good girlfriend to let go of our release valves. TV and Stereo ain't enough. Of course I'm not getting half of what I am working for, so that one is out.

honestly the only thing I don't like about my work is how much of my time it eats. ... and that I don't make much money. but so what