Yeahh, here's something I haven't updated in a while.
Great new composer: John Adams. Check him out- he's only been aroud for a few years, but he's definately the best we've seen in decades. He's got the coolness and inventiveness of Glass and Reich but with an actual melody...
I saw a Coca-Cola truck painted in desert camo on post today; that's a little disturbing,...
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Great new composer: John Adams. Check him out- he's only been aroud for a few years, but he's definately the best we've seen in decades. He's got the coolness and inventiveness of Glass and Reich but with an actual melody...
I saw a Coca-Cola truck painted in desert camo on post today; that's a little disturbing,...
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freckle:
well we wouldn't want the soft-drinks getting shot by mistake now would we?
New Orleans: perhaps my new favorite city. Living in the burned-out wasteland that is SW Georgia has made me nostaligic for Seattle, but N.O. has that indie appeal, good coffee, lots of arts, warmer weather, and a year-round trashy tourist party district; beautiful. The only annoying thing is that damn zydeco - no matter how many music festivals I go to , the cajun band...
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supremepizzaman:
kenmoron...first time i heard that one, thats pretty good. no i didnt go to IHS. im originally from shoreline, i went to shorecrest high school if you must know.
_bossanova_:
yeah, I've had lots of rebuttals to the bassist comment. oh well. you're allowed to be bitter about exes, aren't ya? I think I'm actually coming back to Houston around the 5th, but I visit Atlanta about once every 4-6 weeks. I hope you're doing alright down there at Ft. Benning. I'm going to visit my grandparents in Columbus this Sunday. I feel like I haven't seen them for years. anyways, take care of yourself down there! ciao
Awright, gang, let's try this again!
Grettings from Ft. Benning, GA. I'm at the Infantry Officer's Basic Course right now, learning how to be the best "manager of violence" I can be. It's Hooah. The new DigiCam is on the way, which means pics for y'all.
I'll be around till March, when I meet up with my platoon and prepare to deploy for Iraq. That'll...
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Grettings from Ft. Benning, GA. I'm at the Infantry Officer's Basic Course right now, learning how to be the best "manager of violence" I can be. It's Hooah. The new DigiCam is on the way, which means pics for y'all.
I'll be around till March, when I meet up with my platoon and prepare to deploy for Iraq. That'll...
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freckle:
i got my back pierced... it was fun and exciting... check out pictures.
how you been?
don't die.
how you been?
don't die.
DREAM JOURNAL:
(Induced by Nat'l Geographic? George Bush?)
I'm a captured South Korean in the Korean War. I'm held by communists in a building complex that a batallion of UN troops has just moved up to; they're encamped just outside a series of walls, trying to figure out the best way to attack it. The communists are freaking out and keep yelling that they're about...
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(Induced by Nat'l Geographic? George Bush?)
I'm a captured South Korean in the Korean War. I'm held by communists in a building complex that a batallion of UN troops has just moved up to; they're encamped just outside a series of walls, trying to figure out the best way to attack it. The communists are freaking out and keep yelling that they're about...
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freckle:
you really need to update dear!
miss_piss:
i'm bespectacled
but you like death cab
hi
but you like death cab
hi
Awright: I finally jumped off the arboretum bridge tonight. We climbed onto the "onramp to hell" at sunset, and halfway up, there was scrawled, in big pink chalk letters, "WIMP FUCK NUGGETS: TURN BACK." That, of course, was the point of no return.
At the top were a few punkish kids spinning around in little bikes. A couple younger kids had followed us up: they...
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At the top were a few punkish kids spinning around in little bikes. A couple younger kids had followed us up: they...
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freckle:
you are not guilty of suicide... just stupidity.
though i would recomend moving... none of the above
though i would recomend moving... none of the above
mingusdew:
thanks. although mr charles- also an AZ native! hells yeah- is one of my favorite jazz musicians, the reference is to the cartoon sealab 2021. it's a soft drink sold in the "jazz cola" machine in one of the episodes. i met my future wife today as well. she was a french girl of asian descent who was dancing to aphex twin in the record shop where i work. "looove... exciting and new...."
great, now i'm thinking about ted mcginley. that can't be good.
great, now i'm thinking about ted mcginley. that can't be good.
Dylan: Man, why don't you ever print anything real?
Time Magazine: What do you mean, "real?"
Dylan: Why don't you print a picture of a tramp vomiting in the gutter...next to a picture of Rockefeller riding the subway? That's fuckin' real.
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Q of the Day: ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP???
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So, I'm on my sunny, yet scuzzy porch trying to play a bass sonata I'd...
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Time Magazine: What do you mean, "real?"
Dylan: Why don't you print a picture of a tramp vomiting in the gutter...next to a picture of Rockefeller riding the subway? That's fuckin' real.
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Q of the Day: ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP???
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So, I'm on my sunny, yet scuzzy porch trying to play a bass sonata I'd...
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paperboy:
Dylan: Man, why don't you ever print anything real?
Time Magazine: What do you mean, "real?"
Dylan: Why don't you print a picture of a tramp vomiting in the gutter...next to a picture of Rockefeller riding the subway? That's fuckin' real.
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Q of the Day: ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP???
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So, I'm on my sunny, yet scuzzy porch trying to play a bass sonata I'd done last year, with some nag champa burning from an ashtray and a vase full of Trader Joe's riesling. The playing's a little bit scratchy, and the porch looks like Mt. St. Helens in '82, if the floorboards were mountainside and empty MGD cans were devastated timber.
*ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP?*
Matt and Thom come over with take-out Gyros to discuss prospective adventures. Etymologically, just by stepping forth from the porch, we'd be having an "ad-venture." Fortunately, SG Seattle folks were having a "burning," which I'd heard about from the super-hip freckle. We stopped along the way at a Greenwood liquor store where Matt and I drank whiskey in the parking lot while Thom chatted on the cellular to the girlfriend in D.C. He assured her that he "wouldn't put anything in [his] mouth. *ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP?*
At the beach, we got to watch some enthralling fire-play. I attempted to make friends with other SG-ers. Everyone was quite lovely, and the fire handlers put on a great show, accompanied by liberal-arts kids on their tribalesque drums. Other topics of the day were discussed, eloquently rerendered by freckle on her SG "blog." Anyway, *ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP?*
Then it was off to the Lusty Lady - somehow scene wasn't as enthalling as I'd hoped. Maybe it was the gooey floor. Maybe the dancers needed firesticks. Or my blood sugar may just have been low. Whatever it was, we ended up wandering in and out of the hostel, after stealing poor foreigners' chips, and went to a bar.
The night ended - I got back to my little room and there was my spaniel, already curled up in the mattress. If that's tramp, I just don't wanna be Rockefeller.
Time Magazine: What do you mean, "real?"
Dylan: Why don't you print a picture of a tramp vomiting in the gutter...next to a picture of Rockefeller riding the subway? That's fuckin' real.
*****************************************
Q of the Day: ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP???
*****************************************
So, I'm on my sunny, yet scuzzy porch trying to play a bass sonata I'd done last year, with some nag champa burning from an ashtray and a vase full of Trader Joe's riesling. The playing's a little bit scratchy, and the porch looks like Mt. St. Helens in '82, if the floorboards were mountainside and empty MGD cans were devastated timber.
*ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP?*
Matt and Thom come over with take-out Gyros to discuss prospective adventures. Etymologically, just by stepping forth from the porch, we'd be having an "ad-venture." Fortunately, SG Seattle folks were having a "burning," which I'd heard about from the super-hip freckle. We stopped along the way at a Greenwood liquor store where Matt and I drank whiskey in the parking lot while Thom chatted on the cellular to the girlfriend in D.C. He assured her that he "wouldn't put anything in [his] mouth. *ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP?*
At the beach, we got to watch some enthralling fire-play. I attempted to make friends with other SG-ers. Everyone was quite lovely, and the fire handlers put on a great show, accompanied by liberal-arts kids on their tribalesque drums. Other topics of the day were discussed, eloquently rerendered by freckle on her SG "blog." Anyway, *ROCKEFELLER OR TRAMP?*
Then it was off to the Lusty Lady - somehow scene wasn't as enthalling as I'd hoped. Maybe it was the gooey floor. Maybe the dancers needed firesticks. Or my blood sugar may just have been low. Whatever it was, we ended up wandering in and out of the hostel, after stealing poor foreigners' chips, and went to a bar.
The night ended - I got back to my little room and there was my spaniel, already curled up in the mattress. If that's tramp, I just don't wanna be Rockefeller.
freckle:
dude... that's a whole new journal entry.
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