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Dressed To Kill
All the adventure in the world is out there, and in some way or other at this moment you’re on part of the journey that makes up that adventure, even if sitting at some seemingly eternal stop light or godforsaken bus stop waiting to get moving again.
Golden Years
Many people like to spend their golden years in the sun, and so they do. Lately, I watch the elderly men sitting on the bench from my window. These are not street people, they are just normal residents of the nearby apartment buildings with plenty of time on their hands and not enough to fill the ever increasing hours of consciousness.
The Almost Legendary Hog.
Some people are thrust into greatness. Some people have greatness thrust upon them. But most people are destined to have greatness thrust into them - by The Almost Legendary Hog - according to themselves, of course.
peaches: one of the most kick-ass female artists around in my opinion. this is how i’d make your taylor swifts.
neighbours
He’s doing it again, as he will all night long. He is a creature of habit, listening, or not listening more likely - slumped unconscious to whatever mystery show he listens to on channel x, beaming back through space and time.
DEATH GRIPS short movie/thing - ”come up and get me”
This band is some next level shit. Book me a room at the Chateau Marmont, no - make that a VILLA, channel John Belushi and bring the weirdness.
The track starts at about 8:50.
the silver surfers
Recently I noticed something very strange. Silver people on the metro. Not old, or perhaps you would say distinguished, silver haired, or anything quite so normal, no; people who actually *look* silver.
