the tuesday is indeed fat.
because i'm feeling quite disjuncted (i blame the boston creme donut), let's play some word association...password by the black spoons, not to be confused with the black keys or blackalicious (powers) or black mountain (heart of snow) who are oddly on the same label as pink mountaintops (rock n roll fantasy) but not tiger mountain (shouldn't be long) or really tiger bear wolf (input output) or wolf parade (shine a light) for that matter, and oh wait, there's more: sea wolf (black dirt) and british sea power (north hanging rock) and last but certainly not least, in the aeroplane over the sea luciously covered by matt pond pa... whew!
and now back to my regularly schedule program of shame.
posted by erica @ 10:19 AM
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do you ever grow tired of spouting off your latest non-mainstream/soon-to-explode/indie-lable bands and banditas?
i think you don't.
also, i think we need to give up on bonnaroo as a group activity and find something more generic.
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