When I lived in St. Pete, the family's yellow lab Keys ate a container of glitter, gnawing it to bits and swallowing sparkles.

For weeks afterward, her defecation shone like the night sky littered with stars.

Yes, it was shiny. But it was still a big, steaming pile of shit.

In completely unrelated news, I watched Star Wars Episode III: Revenge ( Read more... )

'Gentle reader, gentle reader ( Read more... )

Listenting to the new Eels album.

Four tracks into it. It's a double-disc.

I can not express, and even if I could you could not understand, just how fucking GOOD this album is.

Unbelievable. Jesus.

note to self:

here is your grain of sand, Brandon. Now (later) crystallize.

cut
highway
infection

write, damn you, write!

Mogwai is the soundtrack to working in a huge, empty newsroom at 4:30 in the morning.

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These are interesting days, and I'm enjoying them.

I hate the fact that I can do from my mistakes is learn from them.

I envy magicians ( Read more... )

And I never know what to say.