Despite the wonders that are delivered by digital music today, sometimes I really miss lying on my back on a shag carpet, eyes closed, two huge stack speakers aimed at my head, listening to a quality vinyl record played over excellent analog equipment.
One day I wish to retire to a dictionary.
Sometimes I come untethered.
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Sir @ October 10, 2008 # 6 Comments
Esther Wilberforce Packard. I foresee many an hour wasted in these archives. The eHarmony saga from the Right Hand of God. Older, yet timeless in its truth. In January 2007, I went into a bar and tried out my new pickup line: “Pretty mama, I’m gonna assassinate that bush tonight.” The government tapped my phone [...]
Sir @ July 2, 2008 # 4 Comments
I’ve been hating myself a little lately and haven’t been able to figure out why. There just seemed like something was missing, that I was lacking in an area of my life that would’ve made it better. Unable to figure out what it was, I’ve spent my days wandering blindly and my nights tossing and [...]