So I decided to do that thing where you randomize your playlist, and make a poem out of the first lines of the first twenty songs you're on. The title is the one after that. Whatever. This is my personal HD collection, which discounts my family's music collection, which means that the music in here is going to be a LOT more obscure than if I had ( Read more... )

Rock bottom is fucking awesome. We have chocolate here ( Read more... )

I saw Inglourious Basterds. I was immensely happy to see that Tarantino hasn't lost it, perhaps just misplaced "it" under a pile of film nerd cred. But you know what? I'm not here to tell you about the film, god knows there's a thousand other places all over the internet to tell you that. Nah, I'm just gonna say... splitting up with friends on a ( Read more... )

I do not like myself. At all. I am too tired to explain why I fucking suck.

Reply to this meme by yelling "words!", and I will give you five words that remind me of you. Then post them in your journal and explain what they mean to you. Keep in mind that if I don't know you that well, your words might end up kind of esoteric/oblique ( Read more... )

every time I put pencil or pen to paper or stylus to tablet I get the severe urge to cause myself bodily harm

re: Balearic Beat's supposed demise, it's just fucking... wrong. Arbitrary segregation is stupid as hell and music... music doesn't need it. Music is love. And... guh.

things I was gonna talk about but had no audience ( Read more... )

(self-deprecating comments removed, basic gist: nothing worth keeping)

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