Ah, Ive channeled all my energy into writing music and barely have enough left for words. I want more energy! More! Bah.
I noticed that the geniuses at Amazon no offense Mike paired Cex with Bonnie Prince Billy. Umum. You know what I mean: Buy Cexs Being Ridden and BPBs Master and Everyone for $31.49. Ok, thats the worst pairing Ive ever seen.
How private is too private? This place doesnt seem to know the meaning of that, but I feel that most of the private here is just the faade for the deeper meaning.
I need to focus more on reading. I wish to have something to say when someone brings up anything except music. I ingest the words of philosophers, but after absorption, they do just that absorb into an anonymous slew. I broke out the old MUS 585, Aesthetics of Art folder and put it on my bed for some nighttime reading to no avail. I Barely understood the words after they were explained. I have no patience to read long passages; I simply glean. Do you also go through cycles of reading and not reading? Do you also get to the point where enough is enough and you must learn more about a certain subject for fear of being schooled, er, um, I mean for knowledge-sake? Im at that point. I need to study art history and philosophy
Oh, the dream I had. I was drowning. Back up. In the groggy time after I fell to sleep last night, I awoke to see a slight apparition in my room. It was a simple shadow I wont get into the subject of shadow people, as it would turn a large patch of your hair white but frightened me out of sleepI think. Ok, so I later dreamed about me and two other boys swimming in a lake. I say boys because we were all fifteen or sixteen. We were being pulled under by some sort of sleep or spirit or something, but I was seriously under water and drowning. I broke the spell and had to rescue everyone. It was really creepy because it felt like a physical thing holding us under. We spent the rest of the dream huddled in towels at someones house it might have been my exs and talking about what just happened.
Analysis: my alarm kept going off and I couldnt wake upor something.
Four more hours of sitting here, reading Yeti and Nietzsche.
I love Melt Banana. Its going to be tough betting all their stuff, but man will it be worth it. What is it about screaming girl vocals that make me get all crazy? Its not a sexual kind of crazy, but a justit makes me want to hold their hands like a little sister and kick stuff. Atari Teenage Riots Hanin Elias and Nic Endo do that to me, but nothing like Yasuko get-out-of-my-way-Karen Os scream. There are many colors of yells, and hers is vanilla bean, as far as Im concerned.
Hey, I just won the double disc of Cexs latestdouble vinyl that is! Clovesbud would be proud of me. I wont tell him that I have a plan to cut up twelve old records and piece them all together for a mad scientific experiement.
Two more hours.
I noticed that the geniuses at Amazon no offense Mike paired Cex with Bonnie Prince Billy. Umum. You know what I mean: Buy Cexs Being Ridden and BPBs Master and Everyone for $31.49. Ok, thats the worst pairing Ive ever seen.
How private is too private? This place doesnt seem to know the meaning of that, but I feel that most of the private here is just the faade for the deeper meaning.
I need to focus more on reading. I wish to have something to say when someone brings up anything except music. I ingest the words of philosophers, but after absorption, they do just that absorb into an anonymous slew. I broke out the old MUS 585, Aesthetics of Art folder and put it on my bed for some nighttime reading to no avail. I Barely understood the words after they were explained. I have no patience to read long passages; I simply glean. Do you also go through cycles of reading and not reading? Do you also get to the point where enough is enough and you must learn more about a certain subject for fear of being schooled, er, um, I mean for knowledge-sake? Im at that point. I need to study art history and philosophy
Oh, the dream I had. I was drowning. Back up. In the groggy time after I fell to sleep last night, I awoke to see a slight apparition in my room. It was a simple shadow I wont get into the subject of shadow people, as it would turn a large patch of your hair white but frightened me out of sleepI think. Ok, so I later dreamed about me and two other boys swimming in a lake. I say boys because we were all fifteen or sixteen. We were being pulled under by some sort of sleep or spirit or something, but I was seriously under water and drowning. I broke the spell and had to rescue everyone. It was really creepy because it felt like a physical thing holding us under. We spent the rest of the dream huddled in towels at someones house it might have been my exs and talking about what just happened.
Analysis: my alarm kept going off and I couldnt wake upor something.
Four more hours of sitting here, reading Yeti and Nietzsche.
I love Melt Banana. Its going to be tough betting all their stuff, but man will it be worth it. What is it about screaming girl vocals that make me get all crazy? Its not a sexual kind of crazy, but a justit makes me want to hold their hands like a little sister and kick stuff. Atari Teenage Riots Hanin Elias and Nic Endo do that to me, but nothing like Yasuko get-out-of-my-way-Karen Os scream. There are many colors of yells, and hers is vanilla bean, as far as Im concerned.
Hey, I just won the double disc of Cexs latestdouble vinyl that is! Clovesbud would be proud of me. I wont tell him that I have a plan to cut up twelve old records and piece them all together for a mad scientific experiement.
Two more hours.
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you change your name too much. are you in the CIA?
amzn's recommendations are all part of the personalization team which is why i hated my last 2 years at amzn -- they are the devil, basically, very anti-editorial, just terrible people -- actually those fucks are the origin of the sad robot label name... of course your recommendations suck! it's all based simply on the fact that kid x and kid y and papa z bought bonnie and cex at the same time, that's it...