vinylgypsy

damn motley cre is playing my town mid march and i got nobody to go with..

thats what happens when you are the only person you know who digs metal.

fuck it maybe i'll go solo.

"shout at the devil.."

at long last friday..
this week has been both extremely slow and a blur for me.
hard to explain so might as well just leave it at that.
it's always interesting when you converse with someone for the first time. you feel this anxious pull and await the moment. some have trouble talking to others, i'd like to think i do...
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"The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say"

the ace of spades baby..

"how does it feel to know that you are loved..so much?"

another night of battle with the dreaded insomnia beast. you would think that if one had trouble sleeping during the night they wouldn't down a fat can of some ungodly energy drink late at night..i think after a certain hour my brain crew punches out..

still listening to judas priest..

thursday already?

/begin ramble...
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just picked up the new judas priest...still rockin' after all these years.

got a follow up doc appointment later to get my toe checked out again, hopefully i come back with it still attached.

i really appreciate the comments i've got about my rambles and my artwork.

my thanks to those who took the time.

ciao rockstars.

/begin ramble

cradle rollback delicate to the last push align to the sunshine count the dust speckles in the god beams.
fully conscious but i wish i wasn't so i didn't have to tell my story with my eyes open.
everybody wants a chance just to take a pull feel the beast just give a little under the safari moon.
let the electric do my...
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"there's a thrill in the hunt for a platter of wax."

i awaken.
i live.

got the digging bug again (no it's not some kind of weird std) for vinyl. one of the best things a vinyl gypsy loves about traveling just about anywhere is that you can always count on there being some kinda thrift store or collection of record joints near by with...
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dot dot dot

why the hell am i still awake?

/begin ramble

if sanity was physical i'd smash it for forced struggle.
eyes on the prize we rivals create.
32-bit denizens with unmatched erections fire at all corners of the grey heaven.
dig the nails grit the skeleton and let it all come falling.
failure spreads the devil wings and takes flight through my universe.
shoot down the angels and usher in the ghosts.
lay...
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