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i live there now

Tuesday night I'll be home with the Brand New CD, the Game CD, some books, my journal, and not even a suitcase.

First, I'll get off the ferry at Port Jeff.

Then, I'll probably go home.

Then, I'll go to Little Vincent's.

Then, I'll drive around to remind myself why I make it known that I'm from Long Island.

Hell, I may even go to a Napalm Death

As of now, all you need to know is 1, 2, 3, and 6 off of "God and the Devil Are Raging Inside Me."  I'll keep you updated with what other tracks I start mainlining.

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You come to Boston and you dive into basements and radio shows and make sure that everything you wear is sufficiently scuffed and brilliantly shaggy.  Nowadays, it's all about the American Apparel that replaced your youth of Pacific Sunwear, before the miracle of band t-shirts and sweatshirts took over your wardrobe, and maybe the white vs. studded ( Read more... )

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How uncreative do you have to be to be a hooker for Halloween?  I mean, back in high school, it used to be throw on a bunch of ratty shit that you probably wear anyways, get some silly string, and call yourself bum.  I thought that was unoriginal, but the people who go out of their way to make themselves appear like they belong on the street corner ( Read more... )

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i hope st. louis burns