As I was walking home tonight, a car drove past me on 31st avenue blasting Supertramp.

Inspired by Joe Preston's use of Travis Bean as Staff of Doom at last night's Harvey Milk show, tongiht I have downtuned mine and am unleashing the fucking fury.

Into a headphone amp, of course, because I am a good neighbor.

burun wrote:Inspired by Joe Preston's use of Travis Bean as Staff of Doom at last night's Harvey Milk show, tongiht I have downtuned mine and am unleashing the fucking fury.

Into a headphone amp, of course, because I am a good neighbor.

It's good to be a good neighbor. I dislike people who do not understand this concept.

How was the show last night? I have never seen them live.

burun wrote:Inspired by Joe Preston's use of Travis Bean as Staff of Doom at last night's Harvey Milk show, tongiht I have downtuned mine and am unleashing the fucking fury.

Sounds utterly awesome. Yesterday: bicycled to one of the local non-chain guitar shops, where they sell Danelectros, and tried one of the new baritones. Plays nice, wider variety of sounds than I expected (from SPROING! to thrumm... And I got to reconnect with a friend and fellow project-mate who's been working there. In any case, consistent A-a' might be in my future soon. Here's to plumbing the depths.

burun wrote:Inspired by Joe Preston's use of Travis Bean as Staff of Doom at last night's Harvey Milk show, tongiht I have downtuned mine and am unleashing the fucking fury.

Into a headphone amp, of course, because I am a good neighbor.

I play my artist in drop A all the time. it sounds dirty and fucking huge especially with amp overdive.

Woke up drunk today. This shift is going to be rough! Why is it that everyone picks a day when I'm hung over to act like cunts? Kill em all, no taste having motherfuckers.

My supermarket carries this!

I am SO HAPPY. I thought I would have to airlift some from Chi/Mke this summer.

I just ate way too much Giordano's

Sometimes I wish I lived in some sort of vegan punk anarchist queer critical mass cooperative housing thing.

Then other times I don't.

I'm in a terrible mood.

I'm being forced to go through all my CD's and get rid of them. I know it had to be done someday - they're taking up huge amounts of space and there is no way I'm going to listen to some of them anytime soon - but...I don't know. I can't even explain why I'm mad or pissed. I just don't want to, even though it has to be done. Maybe it's cause I know I'm not gonna get any money back on my burned CD's?

Plus, I still have a sinus infection that is really fucking tenacious.

Arrrrrrrggghhhh.

Kayte R. wrote:Sometimes I wish I lived in some sort of vegan punk anarchist queer critical mass cooperative housing thing.

Then other times I don't.

Yeah, I've had those moments on occasion, and then I remember that I like fun.