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Nov. 13th, 2003 08:23 amWoke up to an explosion this early AM, and groggily realized the power was out. It’s going to be a long painful sleepy day. Skim milk, apple jacks, and diet coke do not make breakfast. I was walking around with a lit candle when the scene from 28 days came to me - diseased loon crashing through the window seems much more conceivable in the wee hours o’ the morn. The idiocy of using a candle during the holocaust made more sense as I walked around my familiar house, fully aware that the power was out, reflexively flicking on light switches as I entered each room. Just as I was leaving the power returned. Fuck you right back.
Last night I discovered I still have the stillborn doggy album “Bites & Remission” on CD. Guess I was lucky to pick it up, now they are sold as two albums. Amazing how good that old music is. Want to be a snob about the idiotic tripe that passes itself off these days? Listen to the vocabulary in a Bauhaus or Skinny Pup song and compare it to...well anything since 1990. Sad. Learn to read, kids.
Marilyn Manson claims to read Plato. Yeah, so did Otto in “A fish called Wanda.”
Pretty elitist statements from someone that laughed at South Park last night.
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Last night I discovered I still have the stillborn doggy album “Bites & Remission” on CD. Guess I was lucky to pick it up, now they are sold as two albums. Amazing how good that old music is. Want to be a snob about the idiotic tripe that passes itself off these days? Listen to the vocabulary in a Bauhaus or Skinny Pup song and compare it to...well anything since 1990. Sad. Learn to read, kids.
Marilyn Manson claims to read Plato. Yeah, so did Otto in “A fish called Wanda.”
Pretty elitist statements from someone that laughed at South Park last night.
( Notes from the metro: )