ahh

it's been too long

This album sounds awesome.

Full update coming soon.

Somethin' Better Change

Time for Change

When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.

1 Corinthians 13:11

No I don't believe in Jesus, but this seems duly important at this point in my life.

To Steal What She Never Could Own...

Dude! I just found this video and look how silly it looks in comparison to how sleek the tune sounds. So good but so funny.

Brilliant Song...

One of my favorite guitar licks of all time.

Terminal Boredom

There's a story behind this tune.

I Would Love to Find this 7"

A-Side



B-Side

Hated for Loving

Vauxhall and I is definitely my favorite Morrissey album at present. Billy Budd, Hold On to Your Friends, I am Hated for Loving, and Why Don't You Find Out For Yourself among others.

Here's to all night chemists.

Breaks My Heart

One of the best songs ever written.

I Sit Entirely Too Much...But I just like the infographic

Via: Medical Billing And Coding

Scotland is Getting GNARLY

Read this.

Pre-England Endeavours

Projects in the works Pre-UK Departure:

Keep the Pressure Down 2-5. Expect bi-weekly installments.

Working Men are Pissed. Sweet collection of songs about work and corresponding text/literature.

White Bellied Rat. Crippling collection of short vignettes that detail the decay of a white rat's trips through the sewers of Babylon.

Nasty

Axe to Fall Forever...

This Morning

black coffee and transparent bitterness

This is how I've been rolling at work lately. Just in case anyone forgets. Muahaha.

& Her Kappas from Her Reeboks...

It Continues...No God, Dead Town Nothing.

This morning's playlist

Certainly an eclectic one.

BURN BABYLON

Great tune. Had been a long time since I turned it on, and reminded me that I hadn't dug through a lot of my records in a while.

One thing about moving cross country that's hard to ever forget is how desperate you become wanting to hear certain records that you know you own. I left a lot of records back in California and about every other day there's something I would kill to listen to that ends up being one of the discarded discs gathering dust inside a closet on the floor in my parents' house.