December 2009
5 posts
Phoenix? Penis? Wait, huh!? (I heard you say it!)
Greetings from Ill Island, children. I saw Phoenix last night in the blustery cold and I’m feeling appeased, despite my nagging cough.
Here’s my two cents: December the 9th brought a snow storm and a storm of another sort, a Paris, France based electronic, indie rock band by the name of Phoenix. To give an idea of how excited I was to see this band, wrap your chops around this: The...
Making Love In A Room Full of Chemicals & Other...
These are poems that reminded me of one another. I post them because they’re not like my usual poems. No, I ain’t trippin’.
I wrote this one after I saw Deerhunter last November. For all of those familiar with Bradford Cox, go figz.
Making Love in a Room Full of Chemicals And this is the place where I know myself the most. Human zoning. Your self-established mojo, right here....
Geology Rocks and I'm moving to Nipple, Utah.
Not really. But that tee-shirt looks pretty cool… kind of like these ones. I got some grand lawl-age from this purchase-able winner:
SEYMOUR BUTTS HERE:
http://store.cottonfactory.com/50states.html
My back is annihilated.