Cover for the new Weakerthans album, entitled "Reconstruction Site".

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It's awfully sunny out. Beautiful. I'm going out soon. You're coming to me, and i'm surprisingly ready.

I'm ready.

Or something ressembling that. I thought my plans tonight would involve something along lines of Beer, and this lovely radio station.

Someone called, not too long ago, and henceforth my plans now consist of the following:
Beer, Montreal, St-Denis street, and its lovely people. An interesting trade-off, to say the least.

And I am, you know. Especially on nights like these, a dim light illuminating this grimy keyboard, giving my hands and the surrounding surface an almost spectral-like property.

It's rather hard, getting a hold these days.

I'm going.


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Thank you, musical deities, for your latest lovechild. Oh, and fuck the All American Rejects.

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The Weakerthans make me happy, terribly so. :P

So here we are, bare feet ( Read more... )