I have no reason to be awake, and I'm probably annoying the sleeping roommate with my typing. Hehe. I'm listening to some 86 Pink. It's totally experimental and newwave and shit. And tons cooler than the Dead. I reeeeally miss Steph.
Heh.
Well, okay, the Dead is still cool I guess, but… you guys gotta listen to some of this. Perhaps I'll propagate it… It's kinda hard to be devious in a public online journal that's read by people. HI MIKE SANDWICH DUN DUN DUN LET THEM COME! Err.. I just broke some sorta wall probably. As far as I can tell, this Cambridge, MN place is like some sorta Neo-Aberdeen. Or maybe ultra… Yep. ULTRA.
“Tell me more about Gatsby Mr. Storyman!”
“FUCK ME!”
Heh, I gotta restart this song to hear the lyrics again. (Newsflash: Collin snores, but so do I, so… cool.)
“666!”
“FUCK YOU YOU SATAN FUCK!”
“What the fuck?! etc.”
This music makes me giggle. Oh… it sucks or something… Everyone listen to Coil. It's neat in a spooky instrumenal/Ween/Tom Waits sorta way. And I'm pretty sure of of the Coil songs samples the Air song from Virgin Suicides…
-topher, proud to be a poser
“And that's how you do the twist.”