| 7:32 p.m. | third world & proud of it | 2003-07-30 |
| Reaped | blah de blah. Not much to report, d/landers, all thirty of you... i have 'sit down/stand' up in my head. one of the websites lists the final lyrics as "the raindrops x46". & Thom gets credited for playing the 'laptop'. gotta love the modern world. payin attention. payin attention. payin attention. yeah I feel it, I needed attention. Another good song: 'you've got her in your pocket' And in your own mind You know your're lucky just to know her And in the beginning all you wanted was to show her But now she might leave Like she's threatened before Grab hold of her fast Before her feet leave the floor And she's out the door 'cause you want To keep her in your pocket... words on a page do not do this simple tune justice. i wish the obnoxious drunk dude at the show hadn't shouted to his buddy throught the whole thing. ...for obvious reasons... Signed up for the Howard Dean campaign today. Occasionally I worry he'll do a Nader-style nosedive into the compost pile that are grass roots campaigns once the novelty wears off. As a downtrodden pseudo-liberal this does not stifle my enthusiasm. At least you gotta try. This is also to make up for not voting last election. This time I'm gonna participate. Plus it will drive crab nuts, having a sign in front of the apt screaming democratic values. he will surely huff and puff over that, no arguement. on a side note, Hunter S Thompson is doing some hard core bush bashing on his ESPN column. You should read it. Note also we get football again very soon. we had a sticker up in our front window for awhile: "louisiana, third world & proud of it!" but i took it down & stuck it to the fridge. didn't want crack heads getting the wrong idea & taking it our on our cherised possessions...though i do have that lovely renter's insurance that's worth more than all of my worldly goods. Well see. The time draws nigh. The sky turns an unappealing grey over the CBD. on wednesdays i park on the top floor of the garage, so i can see the final tangerine streaks of sunset as i walk to my car. a fitting denouement. |
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New digs - 2004-05-25 Bachelor hell - 2004-05-10 Grumble - 2004-05-07 Coachella pt. 2, or goddamn do my fingers hurt - 2004-05-05 Coachella part one, or, this monkey's gone to indio rawk heaven - 2004-05-05 Random Shearings Rings |
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