All I listen to is postpunk and proto-electronic punk/synth noise, but all I can write these days is slow Nick Drake-type shit. Except nowhere near as good because I have about 1/10th the fingerpicking technique. I make up for it by playing at least half of Pink Flag on guitar every day.

WoundedFoot wrote:SecondEdition wrote:All I listen to is postpunk and proto-electronic punk/synth noiseDude, have you ever heard Primitive Calculators?no! Who are they?

SecondEdition wrote:All I listen to is postpunk and proto-electronic punk/synth noiseDude, have you ever heard Primitive Calculators?

SecondEdition wrote:WoundedFoot wrote:SecondEdition wrote:All I listen to is postpunk and proto-electronic punk/synth noiseDude, have you ever heard Primitive Calculators?no! Who are they?Australian synth based noise punk from Australia. Most of their material is from the late 70's/early 80's. Almost has a power electronics feel at times. You'd dig it.http://www.myspace.com/primitivecalculatorschapter

iHateTheFloridaPanhandle wrote:I'm graduating from high school tuesday. Before I leave I'm going to soak a piece of paper in piss (like brownish yellow concentrated piss that is one of the most foul odors I've ever experienced) that has fuck you written on it, and putting it on the most condescending and pompous peer I've ever met's windshield.Real world here I come.Fuck that, dude.Just piss on them.

I drank an entire bottle of red wine by myself yesterday, over about 12 hours or so. This is very unusual for me. I enjoyed it greatly and can see how this could work for me on a regular basis.Nina wrote:Doing my every six week detox of narcotics makes me not so pleasant for a day or two. Okay, maybe three, depending on preexisting pain levels.That sucks. I hope you feel better soon, Nina.

Nina wrote:Doing my every six week detox of narcotics makes me not so pleasant for a day or two. Okay, maybe three, depending on preexisting pain levels.Wishing you the best, Nina.

I'm graduating from high school tuesday. Before I leave I'm going to soak a piece of paper in piss (like brownish yellow concentrated piss that is one of the most foul odors I've ever experienced) that has fuck you written on it, and putting it on the most condescending and pompous peer I've ever met's windshield.Real world here I come.

noise&light wrote:Fitting in already? Seems like you just moved there.I'm joking around. Really I am.Ha!!I've stayed away from the KFC at least.Nina wrote:Doing my every six week detox of narcotics makes me not so pleasant for a day or two. Okay, maybe three, depending on preexisting pain levels.Oof. Hang in there Nina.