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Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Eyes Are Time Machines pt.3 - Broken Flowers
Aphex Twin - Hy a Scullyas Lyf a Dhagrow
I can't be bothered with this right now.
Proceed to zombie-hobble over to window, check out the street, hope for a sign of something familiar.
A lazy gaze at muddy lawns and stray dogs picking at garbage bags in the alley begs for a drag off my cigarette.
// Breathe //
A slow exhale slips silent through window screen and in the swirls of smoke I see her...
... She was here last night during the storm; a fallen goddess kneeling twelve steps outside my door, soaked through to the bone, a sea of glass beads pouring over her crumpled frame, folded knees kissing concrete, shoulder blades pointing to the sky like broken wings.
Now there is no sign of her - only broken flowers and dead space.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Cha Cha - Phonographic Love (The Get Remix)
Here's a little remix of a song by a London-based-indie-disco-pop-band-dealie. The Get's take on Phonographic Love by Cha Cha.
Cha Cha - Phonographic Love (The Get Remix)
Eyes Are Time Machines pt.2 - And I Ask Myself...
Mogwai - Cody
As I sit on the edge of my bed and wipe the crust from my eyes I notice marks on my wall.
"Broken tide desert cracked time lapse minimal drop."
I look for a glass of water on my nightstand and settle for a half cigarette sitting in a sombrero ashtray that I have never seen before.
The wall's story goes on...
"Same drop went ever still breathless bound.
Reverence found in silence."
I light my breakfast and watch my fingers run like ivy over the graffiti eating my bedroom wall - it's mascara.
What do these walls know that I don't?
Friday, April 16, 2010
Eyes Are Time Machines pt.1 - This Is How Morning Feels
Boards of Canada - Slow This Bird Down
The sun crept through broken blinds, throwing streaks of sunlight onto the instep of my left foot. I reach out for the cool side of the pillow and turn my head to lie my other cheek.
- Too soon
The daylight is a severe offender against the desire for sleep.
My spine is stretching.
Dirty cotton sheets swab lazy skin / electric smooth-skin / ghoul-skin.
My stomach is turning.
A soundless voice echoes.
"Tomorrow is today."
It is time to force a roll over and press sweaty feet down on luke-warm tile, sticky with years of bad night nicotine blues. Eyes close and senses breathe; a thin film covers my body like diseased satin. I can taste my breath. I'm starting to get used to rousing, standing and walking the same dusty routines of muscular and mental torsion.
The sun crept through broken blinds, throwing streaks of sunlight onto the instep of my left foot. I reach out for the cool side of the pillow and turn my head to lie my other cheek.
- Too soon
The daylight is a severe offender against the desire for sleep.
My spine is stretching.
Dirty cotton sheets swab lazy skin / electric smooth-skin / ghoul-skin.
My stomach is turning.
A soundless voice echoes.
"Tomorrow is today."
It is time to force a roll over and press sweaty feet down on luke-warm tile, sticky with years of bad night nicotine blues. Eyes close and senses breathe; a thin film covers my body like diseased satin. I can taste my breath. I'm starting to get used to rousing, standing and walking the same dusty routines of muscular and mental torsion.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Gold Panda - You
So Gold Panda is pretty much the shit, and this is a new single. Listen now.
You by Gold Panda
You can buy the track and/or the entire EP here.
You by Gold Panda
You can buy the track and/or the entire EP here.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Kiss Kiss Fantastic

Kiss Kiss Fantastic - Violet
Kiss Kiss Fantastic - Antisocial Butterflies
Get the Red/Blue Shift EP in its entirety here.
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Cutting My Clothes in Half
So I was going to fight Mike Tyson on a roof. It was a like an official warm up match for the continuation of his last fight however many years ago or some shit like that. I had no corner, no coach, no help, just some random bro-brahs that thought of it as more of a joke then anything. I wanted to get my wrists and hands taped up for this shitshow but no one would help me out. I overheard Mike complain that his wraps were too strong and too lethal -- great. He seemed like a really nice guy though. We chatted briefly as I wanted to get to know the man that was about to destroy me. I was quite worried about getting knocked out with concussion but figured if I just kept my gloves up and elbows in I'd be ok. Suddenly my phone rings. Oh shit! I take off my gloves and check to see whose calling. "Oh hey Anna!" After answering some trivial question I said, "Guess what? I'm fighting Mike Tyson...on a roof! On TV!" She didn't really seem to care or hear what I said. Oh well. At this point somehow the fight was delayed due to my psyche not wanting to commit to a bloodbath, so I ended up inside this nice clubhouse area. I was hyped up for the fight but everyone walking around in their suits and drinks saw me as a joke. One guy even had the nerve to push me and laugh. I thought nothing of it really; just some d-bag, eh? Suddenly out of nowhere this smoking hot brunette comes up to me and starts getting real flirtatious. Finally, something good! So I start feeling her up and then I noticed something cold and wet on her right cheek (buttcheek). As soon as I feel this she looks slightly startled and walks over towards a a door. Did this bitch pee herself or something? I followed her into the room and it turned out it was a bathroom. Very classy. People were in there relieving themselves but we both walked into a stall unnoticed. Anywho, now we were in the stall and I notice she has this cold wet dirt on her thigh. It looked a lot like potting soil. She had no idea how it got there. I had no idea. At this point I was beginning to worry about STDs so I ditched the girl and woke up. Who the hell worries about STDs in a sex dream? Apparently I do.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Levek Loons and Lions
From the deep, dark, wild woods of Orlando, Florida, comes a creative force unlike any other the world has ever seen. Melding together countless musical influences, the man known only as Levek creates his own style, one a league apart from all the others.
Levek’s music can currently be heard here.
Levek - Loon and the Lion (GJ Series)
Levek’s music can currently be heard here.
Levek - Loon and the Lion (GJ Series)
Friday, April 2, 2010
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