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Alas! You Mondays come swift and cutting, cruel in nature and twisted in shape. Oh, woe is me ( Read more... )

Oh, what a weekend. The Baby Gang reunited -- one of us even having had our 18th birthday. With a surprise party to boot. Manhunt, Red Rover... Does life get any better? Of course. 'Always moving on, right? Right. There's something about trips through the countryside that make things a lot more clear. Especially when you're listening to stuff like ( Read more... )

I feel like my banging my head repeatedely against the desk right now until it hurts. Just sometimes... Or now. Both. Fuck.
And this is after my "nap" yesterday evening starting at 8pm turning into a full 12 hour sleep.
Chill out music for the masses -- I've posted other stuff by Bonobo at least a few times before. Like here. Really tight, perfect ( Read more... )

Must... go... to... bed... soon.
Gah. That's it, I'm finishing what I'm doing now then running upstairs to my hole shrine of a bed.
Before I do, I have art stuff to post here -- not music!

1. A short animation I did on some random website that I found through Sonmi.

2. Amusing art by a guy who likes to characterize trash around his home. And ( Read more... )

Goddam you Internet. Even when I have just finished my book mere hours ago and I am now under much pressure and strain to finish a major historical fiction book analysis report, you always somehow draw me back. Clicking on Safari, doing my rounds of checking forums, this wretchedely addictive Livejournal business and now even, god forbid, MySpace. ( Read more... )

Oh my. The end of this break is all too depressing for me. So much work; so little of it done, etc. Ah well, there were many, many good times and at the very least, I did put a pretty good effort of being productive so, yeah, goodbye March Break. You were good to me ( Read more... )

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Once again, us Little Tikes assemble tomorrow for a glorious feast of sound and ridiculousness. The players are myself, Sean, Click, Alex (Dhefto), Galen (Flynn), Frank, Mike (Lee), David and Kevo (whom I bought a brand new harmonica and keyboard sustain pedal for today). Though I consider the Little Tikes the artist title given to any musical ( Read more... )

Nine o'clock on Sunday evening might not be the best time for this music but I can assure you, a week off otherwise is definitely perfect for feel good music, like what I am about to unleash on you now. Well, I suppose "feel good music" is hardly a description for Lefties Soul Connection. They're "feel good" in the sense of dancing your ass off and ( Read more... )