i am daylights

a highly inflamed sense of event

Sunday, January 22, 2006

give your love to me

today, totally BIG day. not only am i still high off having vacuumed the entire apartment last night [small pleasures, yes] AND having gobbled up scrumptious green eggs and ham at the fly trap AND waiting with much-notable/remarkable anticipation to vacation in less than a mere two weeks, today marks the official commencement of my at-my-fingertips web hosting access. i can't deny having been a rather mediocre mp3 poster since the inception of this. but hey, i have an excuse, and that excuse is that i want to both impulsively and compulsively post songs at whim, and prior to this day, BIG day, i was not lucky enough to enjoy that luxury. but then today ms. angela plugged the info into my cuteFTP, and today became a decidedly BIG day. expect marked prolificacy regarding mp3s. also, i'll be more mindful to not post those ultra-pesky m4as. promise. additionally, songs will stay up for a week on average.

it's sunday evening, and i couldn't be more sluggish from a week of partying and recovery. i've listened to this low skies song at least ten times today, and its way-less-than-subtle hints of incest have been helping me to stay awake. it's off their appropriately-and-"aww"-inspiring-titled new record due out on chicago's flameshovel right smack on valentine's day. aww.

low skies
cousin
all the love i could find
flameshovel © 2006

additionally, by request, i'm including a couple photos from friday night that i omitted for sheepish reasons. schaffer putting me in the figure-4 [i called a "finger"-4 when drunk] wrestling move. doesn't make much sense to me drunk or sober, but maybe it does to you.





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