Open doors are an uncomfortable thing.

( Thar She Blows )

I really should probably let my perpetual guard down more often. Sitting around a campfire pitted in our yard by that old rusty windmill in 30 degree weather listening to the neighbors sing the doors and blind melon and stuff normally would seem like a big joke, but they turned out to be cool and it was a pleasant sleep-deprived night. I've got ( Read more... )

My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haulspokentruth goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as fidel castro._fauxreal gives you 6 tan cinnamon-flavoured jawbreakers.andrough gives you 1 light green apple-flavoured gummy worms.avlee gives you 2 light blue coffee-flavoured nuggets.chameleonsblue gives you 19 tan banana-flavoured pieces of bubblegum.colubridae ( Read more... )

some time ago buried beneath the many miles of sand and dirt between the folds of my brain i remember a discussion between andy smith john edgerton and myself about concert experiences. it eventually basically came down to the decision if any of us were to "go back in time and see a band," which band would we see. it came down to joy division and ( Read more... )

1. Go here.
2. Pass it on.
( my answers )

This country has spawned a rapeville, colorado.

that was false information. untrue. untrustable. unprettymucheverything. oh well.

im sure we'll find new things to burn.

thomas, your name unknown to those that perhaps know you less, thank you for the tape. you may be away, but not dissapated into the south carolinian fog perputually hanging in the dense summmer air filled with the notes of bog frogs and cicadas.

Life has felt a lot more like a science fiction novel come true in the past few years, but this really puts that Philip K. Dick kind of paranoia to mind.