rabbiteleven

Scott Lucas of Local H, you are truly rock's greatest sourpuss. I heart your angst.

On a completely unrelated note, for New Year's I'm going to be making Champibble, which is a horrifying blend of vodka, Mad Dog 20/20, and cheap champagne. I feel it sums up 2009 quite well.

It's three in the morning and I'm drunk and entirely too emotional. It's beautiful.

To anyone who is a fan of the work of Alan Moore-pick up the 'Mindscape of Alan Moore' DVD. Seriously. Right now. It covers everything from his origins to his career in comics to his life as a shaman. This is an insanely creative man who has no qualms about rolling up his sleeves and diving right into the biggest of questions, so that he...
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Since I have 'High Fidelity Disease' I too am making 'Best of the 2000s' lists. Music is up first. I decided to just do a top 5 so that I stop agonizing over this nonsense. Honorable mentions were added because, well, they NEEDED to be, dammit.

TOP FIVE ALBUMS OF THE DECADE

5. Arcade Fire-Funeral-man did I get on this train way too late....
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This blog has been edited so that it is much less pathetic.

There. All better.

You have to wonder what the hell is up with your mind when you dream about a giant windmill full of psilocybin mushrooms.

Also, FUCK JOE LIEBERMAN.

I am now officially in love with Arcade Fire's 'Funeral'. I've owned it for a while now, but this week it has demanded more attention and burrowed itself into my brainmeats.

That is all.

I always seem to get accosted at the laundromat, without fail. Today it was Jehovah's Witnesses. I made a mad dash for the vending machines, and luckily the poor bastards sitting up front absorbed the brunt of the nonsensical fury for me. Total strangers make great fodder for just about anything.

I have noticed that stinkbugs have made their way into my CD towers, turning...
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Was thinking last night of relationships past-they all seem like a lifetime ago. I don't even recognize myself in those memories. I think instead of every seven years, I grow a new me every three. While all this nonsense was occurring I was listening to The Orb's Adventures Beyond the Ultraworld, so I'll just place the blame there. Songs like 'LIttle Fluffy Clouds' were designed...
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So here it is, the first post. Cue the trumpets and angelic choir. Actually, a kazoo and the 'Amen Break' would be fine.

I'm in the process of making up an entirely new portfolio of comics goodies, which I'll share here and hopefully get a little feedback on(hint, hint). Mostly this will be the little cushion that will capture my brain farts.

It's an honor...
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