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I love O and Sean...but I still get this thing where it gives me error messages a couple times when I try to update anything. Hmmm.
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Got back form work at 9, watched Tom Waits doing BIG TIME. It was a BIG TIME concert, complete with little non-skits of Tom worked in via editing, shots of him performing live and staged live shots and completely non-live I'm-acting-damn-it scenes, to where one wondered "Is it live?".....

"Great to be back in the land of wigs and novelties...(Applause)....you can laugh....but if your in Indiana and you need some wigs and novelties, ya better pack it in.....I looked everywhere.......I wanted one of those lighters....you know, one of those ones the size of an encyclopedia?......"

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. . . . . . . . .dream band of the day. . . . . . . . . .

- - - - - - -The Tea Cosies- - - - - - - - -

Morgan - vocals, harmonium
Godzuki - Telecaster
souljacker - vocals, an old Vox 12-string
TunnelSlats - slide whistle
vaj - zither
me - melodica
plasticfangs - glockenspiel (added 7:30 pm 4/11/03)
eveL - wet glasses...you know, the thing where you rub the tops of wet wine glasses?
coldenginelogic - drums (softly, please, gently)

sounds like - twee! Yep, after all the AC/DCs and Sabbaths and Sleeps I went twee on yr asses. We'd do songs like "Molasses Hurts My Tummy" and "Sand Castles Make Me Cry When They Fall Down" and "The Shiniest Care Bear in the World". At this point, I'm sure at least vaj and eveL are disgusted. What can I say guys? souljacker put the kibosh on big Leslie-West-type gtr solos....so we'll do our best Softies impression (I actually love The Softies It's Love album, so blame me). I'll get a Voivod/Pantera-ass band together when someone makes Hel post on my journal...
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I will post to yr journals after work manana...I mean TODAY, damn, it's 12:20 a.m...

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4/12/03, 11:11 a.m. edit -- No, it's not 12:20 a.m. anymore. I should adjust the above group to put vaj on drums, as she is getting some. I will have to make up another band later, I'm going to see Adaptation, as it's quite popular with mtlqueen, my friend Don, and some other SGers, and then I'll do laundry. I have AOL IM now, for those interested. I had an okay Friday night-- I spent it writing to you all. I had the weirdest damn dream. It was very cinematic. I was Winona Ryder....it was a Heathers deal, maybe mixed in with a little Jawbreaker (a much inferior flick, although Rose looked yummy), where we had killed some student. I was lying/floating in a swimmingpool in my black clothes (which suggests Beetlejuice, I guess), I assume symbolic of my guilt, but Shannen Doherty and the other Heather were in the pool in their clothes too. There was a lot of conversation, but damn I can't remember it. The whole thing looked like a film more than regular dreams....and as I awoke I pulled my glasses off my headboard shelf. I was afraid they were dessimated on the bed's metal frame, but no they're okay. Hey, at least I got to be Winona Ryder for a few minutes.