Sunday Nov 16, 2003

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anyone care to let me know why my profile says I am not a member of any groups, but when I try to apply for SGPDX again, it says I'm already a member of the group?

*boggle*
amitabha:
Thanks for the well wishes... You should probably send the staff an email about your group issues.. that's gotta be a bitch!

Sunday Nov 16, 2003

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one-twenty in the morning, pacific time, a sunday being born as other days always come, months even, time passing and renewing and giving birth with only dream sentries to acknowledge the miracle, and i'm sitting in a darkened room with horrid posture, listening to gloomy music and writing here at this computer.

without a voice, the only thing i can do is sit and wait,...
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oldschool:
alone and lonely
are different.
be one
and the rest
are none.
you are a word smith
live with the curse.
werd.....
lindex:
Remember that you have control, this world this bubble that we call life is nothing but a perception that is your dream.
But unlike the unreal dreams that you have while your sleeping this real dream, this very real but very much a dream dream is under your control.
Why wait? Why wish you where singing your own shit.
Write it present it.
If you love it you will make it happen.
Know that you are not alone in the brand of pain in which you suffer.

Sunday Nov 16, 2003

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Out of boredom, I do things like associate songs with my favorite SuicideGirls. I've come up with the following list:

Pihka - Hallo Spaceboy (David Bowie)
Fractal - Easy Muffin (Amon Tobin)
Echo - Monkey Gone To Heaven (Far, covering the Pixies)
Voltaire - The Killing Jar (Siouxsie and the Banshees)
Stormy - Sexy Dancer (7 Hurts + Bitch Lap Lap f/Peaches, covering Prince)
Morgan...
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Saturday Nov 15, 2003

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Am I the only one right now who notices just HOW MUCH Andre 3000 from Outkast is completely biting Shock-G?

At least Shock freely and openly admitted he was biting from George Clinton.

Once again, Digital Underground gets no love for essentially laying the foundation for today's hip-hop.

Saturday Nov 15, 2003

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Thanks to well-wishers and love-showing folks: I am already feeling better.

Regardless of the intrinsic stupidity involved, I did go out and see Mono last night, only to have my black ass rocked off. To anyone observing, I might have seemed like I was trying to be cool, leaning supposedly casually against the front stage left monitor, when really said speaker was the only thing...
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Friday Nov 14, 2003

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Before reading this, it is important to realize that I do not drink alcohol, this eliminating consumption of said chemical as a cause for the following events.

Maserati last night was amazing, justifying their new position as my favorite band.

Keep an eye out for my review of the show IndieWorkshop. And, while you're at it, read some of their other things...it's good stuff....
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miloryan:
Well, um, no, but hope you get better soon and drink some 7-up or something. wink
stormy:
aww poor sick boy. if i wasnt down in l.a. i would bring you some soup and cover you in blankets.

kiss

Thursday Nov 13, 2003

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i talk too much about what it was, what it is is crashing and folding and there's nothing you can do about it except wait for the pinhole to capture all of us, and there, i show my influences.

Thursday Nov 13, 2003

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I met Stormy last night, sauntering up cautiously at Devil's Point, checking to make triply sure it was actually her before introducing myself briefly and idly chatting for a few seconds.

She was unexpectedly...exactly what I expected her to be like, just purely fucking kinetic, which most of you who know her will probably read, nod to and say "yeah, so what?" but to me...
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stormy:
um, will you marry me? love

thanks for coming, and thanks for talking to me.

we should hang out sometime. yes?

Tuesday Nov 11, 2003

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i'm zero only because i could have no other name,
the fatalism of my nomenclature puts all your other pretenses to shame,
cast the blame on the media, nah, fuck it, i'm too much of a man to front like that,
i'm blunt like that,
so misanthropic, talking to you requires a stunt, like that--
fuck the man, my likeness'll be artificially generated;
fuck the...
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jimslade:
I just read your words. Keep on keeping on.

Tuesday Nov 11, 2003

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cover your ears or plug 'em 'cause this is meant to be a scream
my flow's still erratic, but like Peter Gabriel, I'm just picking up steam
I'm shocked, but don't call me a monkey, these here are dreadlocks,
and i know they look primitive, but i touched the monolith and now i'm touchin' headstocks
i cut my chops tuning down four strings to jam...
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anything:
keep stretching, you don't want to lose your chops. you need a dj to switch up the beat and throw in lessons.
thistle:
is there anything you can't do? apparently not. i like your new picture.

Sunday Nov 09, 2003

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i'll spit metaphysical tricks while the bass hums
space comes, I see the infinite, but I'm still boxed-in like Albini mixes drums;
resonant, I'll set up in your brain like I'm a resident
evil like the president, it's perfectly evident
that zero's also my level of skill, it's not my lot to thrill the crowds,
'cause I'm seeking a deeper understanding while all y'all heads...
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lindex:
As you drop this lyrical storm I must retort.
Its me in a rare form, a friend of a friend in sorts.
Can't you see its scary; your metaphysical, my maybe hysterect-amal never fretable abillity to let all just settle
Never wanna meddle; its quiet in my head.
Like a shuttle; shot away and dead.
Thine efforts remain in vain caned and frayed my mind still stained with the same old shit day after day.
Intellectually weak; its time to go
I may be tarded I can never finish what I started; My meekness need not show.
But like that guy Duddits I have no flow.

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flux:
you want to rap magical realism, kid? i'm down!

Thursday Nov 06, 2003

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hot girls and their friends, their recreation drives me batty, the catty cats're stingy with the pussy, the clique lends itself to a rhyme so crass my mouth'd turn to an ass if i tried to spit it; it's shit and it tastes like whatever you want it to taste like, i'm talking thermodynamic miracles here, the entropy of not knowing when you'll walk over...
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olsen:
Leaving for where?

Oh! I like your new picture!

I think I'm pirating this coming week. you?
lindex:
Incredulous is what I find in my mind when I think of your frivolous hate for all that bait.
Heh; insemination congestion lends to self ejaculation.
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