i saw some silly bullshit around the corner from where i work. letterman had rage/soungarden blah on top of his sign on 53rd & broadway....a big fat whatever. forgive me for being redundant or stupid (because i just realized while typing this that fucking everyone who watches tv will have seen it already....) but i don't watch tv or listen to radio so i am...
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maldoror:
yeah, i'm not too impressed with them either. soundgarden's songs i either loved or hated, but i loved rage (i know i'm gonna get lots of shit for that...oh well). but 'AUDIOSLAVE'... wtf?!?! what brain-dead idiot came up with that name? did they look through the 'nu-metal encyclopedia of shitty band names'? at least they didn't give it some cute misspelling, like 'limp bizkit' or 'staind' or whatever 
btw, thanks for your email!
btw, thanks for your email!
catrafelina:
i saw that whole business on tv...it was silly. i met tom morello once on a trip in cuba and he was awesome so i tried to really like rage; didnt work as well as i wanted it to. i forgot to tell you it was julies birthday wednesday12/3! maybe she already told you....
fuck, can i make it through the "holiday" season? fuck the mega-corporations and their firehose of consumer crack. jesus, if i see one more "coffee table" book of carnage from 9/11 with "a portion of the proceeds go to..." i am going to go insane. fuck publishing houses like harper collins and their blood money - coins lifted off of the eyes of everyone who...
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maldoror:
Secret Machines has an album out? awesome! i saw them open up for Trail of Dead in Chicago, and they were unbelievable. i'll have to go find the album...enjoy the show!
hello, useless.
i've come to listen to you confess-
you stole the fruit and tasted ashes inside;
now you're caught, and you're tied
and undressed.
call me judas,
but who's the killer with her kisses?
detached, and lucent like the wings of a fly
in the hands of a child
with no conscience?
you love me blind.
spit and wine,
lick my face across the...
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i've come to listen to you confess-
you stole the fruit and tasted ashes inside;
now you're caught, and you're tied
and undressed.
call me judas,
but who's the killer with her kisses?
detached, and lucent like the wings of a fly
in the hands of a child
with no conscience?
you love me blind.
spit and wine,
lick my face across the...
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it was freezing today. i woke up and went to fairway market at 125th street in harlem, they have 15 different kinds of olives to choose from in these big vats of olive oil. my favorites are the luques olives, and i always get a big container of them. then i wandered around the place; it's so huge. there's a meat locker there that's 15...
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i went to d.c. for my cousin's wedding this weekend. my parents live there, and my dad picked me up at the train station. driving home, he pointed out this neighbor of his who was doing all of these ostentatious additions to his home: swimming pool, a new wing, a fuckin' swiss-family robinson treehouse, or "deck" which was hanging off the back of the house...
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