Tuesday, June 10, 2014

Faster Through The Intersection

Song of the day: 
    "Woe is me, I swear that we had it but everyone wouldn't agree
That we never had a thing
Our dying words will be exaggerations
Of what we said and what we did
The ticking of the clock
Eventually it stops
Oh me oh my
Goodness gracious what a lie
Where everyone's running around like they don’t have a clue
What they will do
Now that it’s through
And the ending is in sight
Oh my goodness me oh my
It's late and it's time to say goodnight
Oh my goodness me oh my
Our disease
Though feasibly easily curable I will agree that it’s not something we overfeed
The truth will be told
The lies will unfold
And anything anyone ever ignored will come back up to settle old scores
The writings on the wall
Says eventually we fall
And even Romans know
That everything (everything) everything (everything) goes"

Band of the week: Spitvalves.
Because I've been really into music lately, probably to blame The Jester.
But like, the entire Keaseby Nights album...and Toh Kay's acoustic rendition of A Moment of Silence.
Just, 'Oh, my lord in Heaven!'
I'm not sure if I ever mentioned that I've always been in love with The Toasters, and Less Than Jake...
My love for punk is old, I've always been a punk rock girl.
The Bad Brains, Minor Threat, Black Flag, Poison Idea, MDC, SSDecontrol, Battalion of Saints, Flipper, 7 Seconds, Circle Jerks, The Germs...I could go on, the movement was huge in the early 80s.

"I'm turning into someone that I never thought I'd have to be again."
Lately I've been all over the place, but I finally came home.
I think my brain is fried.
"Melting and evaporating out my ears..."
So, it's weird that Kuma-kun and Satan are just memories.
And that's how my first two loves ended.
And this is who I am now...
Mister J said that if he was a girl he would want to be like me.
*laugh*
I was on a little crew boat in the harbor yesterday.
When sunlight hits the water in precisely the right way it looks as if emeralds are dancing upon the surface.
It's so peaceful out on the water, and I love the way it smells.

Yes, that's a duck on Mister J's face.
That is all.

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