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of robonia
There is a window of dust that I am capable of managing alone. Too little, and I can't seem to get it into the dustpan. Too much, and I'll chase it around into a "Starry Night" then give up after two to seven hours. The Buddhists, who have abstracted mopping ( Read more... ) -
evolution
in a few weeks perhaps, myself and Minh and Tyler will be firing up pur new team blog. That'll be about music mostly, and this is not really about my life at all anymore, so I might go whole hog with this thingand leave word vomit whenever I don't feel like playing music. Prepare accordingly. -
Happy Holidays
I hope everyone is having a good time. I'm in West Texas with my Sister's family getting frozen. I'll have some photos on flickr (octosnaps) later on.
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filling the silence
Wow, its the longest silent stretch in my friend-page history. LAtely Tyler and I have been spuriously hitting the shift key, playing keyboards, guitars, drum machine and bass. We have completed a cover of "I'm on Standby" and started a few Air-like songs. The melodies and lyrics are the hard part. Lyrics are painful, and it is especially ahrd to ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
One of the recurring themes of my whinejournal has been the lackluster performance of my iBook 800MHz as the heart of an electronic studio. I don't know if the 800MHz is to blame or a bad Reaktor VST/AU implementation. Let's not forget the power of my inner critic to stifle my creativity, but hell, a crashing music app will make you weep as well ( Read more... ) -
cows
We should genetically engineer cows to have fins sticking up like stegasauri. These fins would actually be comprised mostly of ribs. I think we could come up with a cow that yields about 25% of its body weight in rib meat ( Read more... ) -
workin day and night
I'm sitting down, because if I get up, I'll wiggle and twist and stomp and clap, all thanks to Quincy Jones and Michael Jackson completely busting the envelope open in 1979 with Off the Wall. This is an album that has the balls to open up with Don't Stop Til You Get Enough and follow with Rock With You. This guy can dance on freakin lasers! It's ( Read more... ) -
inner critic
tired of the inner critic conspiring with the slow hardware (iBook 800) I entered into a journey through my record collection. My intention: rock your booty ( Read more... ) -
house work
Woah for crying out loud, its an endless avalanche of paint, boxes of crap I obviously don't use (since it hasn't left a box in 2 months) and laundry laundry laundry. I haven't always felt like attending to said pile of domestic duties. Last night I felt justified in playing an hour of Halo 2 online and listening to the foul nonsensical ( Read more... ) -
stale notes
Won't someone help me find new bands to follow? I didn't even buy the new Built to Spill. I think it would be a fine album, but lately I've been listening exclusively to bands that have been around for at least 5 years. I guess I need to poke around MySpace in search of more. I started listening to John in the Morning again today, it is a pretty ( Read more... )