Spending the morning drinking black coffee and blasting the Gutter Gods LP at 33 rpm. Feelin gooooooood.
Best Blitz song, fight me.
recorded some new shit lol
Kurt Vile - Wakin On a Pretty Day
Wakin in the dawn of day
I can think about what I want to say
Falling off the shelf
I guess he wanted to kill himself
Wakin on a pretty day
Don’t know why I ever go away
Its’ hard to explain
My love in these days.
My Evening or: How I Remembered What Being Straight Edge in Highschool Felt Like Almost a Decade Later.
-Talked to a wicked girl on the phone while at work
-Met my roommate at the bar across the street from my work
-Had some wannabe-Allen Ginsberg-“oh this place has such a great viiiiibe”-motherfucker introduce himself to me like I gave a shit.
-Had a girl claim we had never met (pretty sure we had) before, try to read my text messages as I was sending them, and then ask me if I could sell her some coke. Full disclosure, I don’t and have never sold blow. The future is a mysterious place but I doubt it’ll happen there either.
-Bartender asked if I wanted a drink in a way so unbelievably stupid that I can’t remember what it was but I asked her to repeat it since it made so little sense the first time and I thought she was asking me to move. I ordered a coke.
-Drank said coke very fast, walked home and am currently in bed unable to sleep because I just had to order a coke.
A younger kid (and by younger, I mean that I’ve got 6 years on him) I was working with asked me “Have you ever heard of a band called Husker Du?”- I had so we talked and I found out he heard a song or two here and there and wanted to hear more.
Showed up today with a spare copy of Land Speed Record that I ended up with somehow and passed it on. I give him a year before he’s wearing studs and flannel.