In honor of the wonderful interview with Ken Casey from the Dropkick Murphy's, I'm going to put down one of my favorite songs off their new cd, entitled Gonna Be a Blackout Tonight. It was written back in 1942 about the WWII air raids, pretty cool stuff.
Gonna nail me a black curtain
Up good an' tight
Gotta do what my air raid man says... Read More
I apologize for all the recent complaining in my past few entries, I've been kinda down in the dumps. So instead, I shall submit a song off of FATA's new album instead.
Oh, why can't I be what you need?
A new improved version of me.
But I'm nothing...just bones.
A lonely ghost burning down songs
Of violence, of love, and of sorrow.
I beg... Read More
Is this all there is to life? Cause if it is, well, I'm feeling kinda cheated. I feel like I'm going through one of those super-lame "What does it all mean? John Cusack in High Fidelity" kinda things right now. It just kinda struck me that my ex is now happily married, while I'm happily alone. I guess it just means that I'm not happy... Read More
Man...life is killing me. Well, on a brighter note, the car finally got fixed. Only took me a few months to get around to it. Now, I'm $300 lighter, but now you can't hear me coming from across the state. The mechanic said to me, "Sir....your exhaust system is FUCKED" So I guess this was.......bad? Oh well, one less thing to worry about. Gonna go... Read More
This is probably the greatest thing I've seen this week. The guy who draws this is from Boston and he's absolutely BRILLIANT. Well, till next time, kiddies.
I need....something, ANYTHING that can get rid of these weird feelings I've been having lately. I'm happy, I'm miserable. Lonely, fulfilled. Why can't this sit'n'spin that is my life just stop for a few minutes so I can straighten out my sight and see where I'm standing? Or maybe I could just fall off and find some solid ground. Oh well, maybe tomorrow will shed... Read More
I like how comfy SGs tend to look in their candids.
I normally curb the crazy emotions by immersing myself in a good book and pretending that I'm someone else until it all goes away.
Another day, another day without a dollar. Need money to maybe go see KMFDM. I mean, how often does one get to see one of the greatest industrial bands of out rime come to Boston? They broke up once, so who's to say they won't again? I MUST go, if only to say I saw it. Sometimes, I think all this is a joke. Sometimes... Read More
do you know where to find tickets for kmfdm. i am going, even if i have to kill a ticket holder and crawl inside their body. well perhaps not. but i have to go...damnit@!
What am I still doing here? There's nothing left for me now. All my friends have gone away, and my job is bunk. MAybe it's time I just pack up everything and just go. I don't know where, just go. I'll leave no forwarding address, no note, just disappear and start over..........Nah!!
Another day, another day without a dollar. Need money to maybe go see KMFDM. I mean, how often does one get to see one of the greatest industrial bands of out rime come to Boston? They broke up once, so who's to say they won't again? I MUST go, if only to say I saw it. Sometimes, I think all this is a joke. Sometimes after I do something trivial, I can almost hear God doing rimshots on a snare drum to heighten the mockery that is my life. Ah well, time to go sleep so's I can stock the shelves again. *PFL*