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.......oh, but yeah, for those who use this LJ to keep track of me for lack of being around me: i got a haircut. now i look military.

b and i continue the strange platonic-ness, which hopefully will not be complicated by anything. (so far, everything up to and including the breakup/changing of facebook relationship status has been remarkably free of complication ( Read more... )

i do believe that the lass wants to go her separate way, out of a relationship, after having pursued one and put every effort into enacting one. it's very sudden, but sincere: this very independent girl wants to be on her own. she needs friendships. and it's not especially easy for me to say "hey, alrighty!" since, o lordy, it's been a very tough ( Read more... )

in the outside world, it's come to my attention that the great underground cartoonist/relentless depictor of fluids, engorgement and carnage s. clay wilson suffered a terrible brain injury and may never draw again, perhaps not even recover. that's awful. meantime, the jesus lizard are reuniting for a brief tour next year. that's good. the world, it ( Read more... )

This is for those who are from St. Louis, or have lived there, and perhaps those who WANT TO GET AWAY FROM THERE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE, GOD WHAT A DEATHTRAP IT IS, A SUCKING TARPIT OF HELL-DESPAIR ( Read more... )

what follows is legal jazzum and jargon, of precious little interest ( Read more... )

catching glenn branca tonight was quite exciting---glenn branca's works, that is, as performed by both the st. louis symphony orchestra and an ensemble featuring nearly 100 guitarists, with each guitar probably at a drone tuning for maximum impact. it was an interesting cocktail, obviously, with a diverse audience ranging from SLSO followers ( ( Read more... )

it was a grand show at the black lodge, or bonerville, or glass-something, whatever the house is called, drunk driving from new york city played along with the usual noisy locals, and the usual group of south city-ites gathered, and i hit my head on something fierce, and the blood turned my bleached hair kool-aid red, which gave the impression that ( Read more... )

.............i think it's time to do yet another massive poster.

brace yerself.