Pico, to Colorado...
The chair that we have in front of the computer has been broken in some weird way for a while now, and each time I sit in it, I feel like I'm getting a little bit closer to sitting on the floor. I know I'm sort of setting myself up for some sort of "Dude, you break chairs" statement, so you can just save it and go buy yourself a cookie.In all honesty, I'm posting for no reason other than wanting to increase the frequency of posting to something above one per month. Makes for easy archiving, sure, but doesn't lend itself to keeping certain people from commenting on how I only have written things once every blue moon or so.
I recant my earlier statement about only wanting to listen to Spacemen 3. I think I should listen to Jonathan Richman, and only Jonathan Richman, and see whether I turn in to him. Y'know, but younger.
Christ, I'm stopping. I apologize for this.
posted by Bill @ 9:30 PM
1 Comments:
beel, remember long long long ago when I listened to nothing but joy division for, like, a whole summer? and it really screwed me up worse than before? I fear that the same could happen to you. DON'T DO IT. I beg you. you have been warned! warned, I say!
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