7.20.2007

Play the drums

I don't know, either but it's perfect. certainly as anything else that's going to fall my way on the cusp of an epic spazz attack tucked under three minutes and even going so boldly as to reference 'sell out'.

Carl disagrees. so does danny.

But fuck 'em.

This is my hangover. hot time in the city. sipping tea and wishing it could be 12 hours ago, already. a few hours later.

And there's nothing that can suit me better than the mark of steve albini.

He's zorro for the wan-set, hacking lines of misanthropy.

Spoke.mp3

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