:: Out of Spite, Out of Mind ::

:: Sunday, May 25, 2003 ::

I have a bunch of notebooks laying around... lots of random,cryptic shit in them. For lack of anything to write about- here's something I wrote about a month ago while at work... (I think I was hungover)


Karmic parable
Happy Drunk

On some streets (esp. 6th street) you just can't win.

Every girl I saw today on the way to work was beautiful. What's up with that?

And you know the way, on some days, music sounds extraordinarily good? For some reason, this was one of those days. Everything resonates.

re: Guided By Voices- the songs have no b.s. in them, they get to the point, hooky right off the bat which is very satisfying. Get in, then get out.

I need to really challenge myself guitaristically. The stuff I've been doing musically is in the stone age, harmonically speaking.

Emotionally muted, makes me ask myself "what are you trying to say?" or rather, "how are you saying it?"

Tenative title: "New Old School Classics"

:: Ol Man Factory 5/25/2003 08:41:00 PM [+] ::
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