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If you're seeing this and it's still reading 4:34 pm Wednesday as the last time I listened to anything, you'll have a clear idea of how odd the music I listen to really is. And no, I don't know why my tag has "sliipers" instead of "sleepers."



This morning I was thinking about live music and the sea.

My brain is boiling with brain juices. Here's hoping I can keep them hot until noon.

b

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"The man spilled his soda pop, but he wasn't upset,"

i got it from ronebofh who got it from dpk

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"It is difficult for Matthew to be creative between phone calls. He has to manage it in short bursts. Today he's been thinking up sci-fi movie titles:

1. Hate Robots From Dimension Murder
2. Esther Yesterday vs. the Time Rapists
3. The Quztak Projective
4. Space Gods: Attack of the Intergalactic Plant People
5. Nuclear Disaster On Planet Nine"

- pseudonymjones

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I promised, I really did.

I promised to only focus on her miseries.

But seriously, Earth, what the fuck?

DO NOT MAKE ME CHOOSE A DIFFERENT PLANET.

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Dear Interwebs,

You know I love you, and you know that I enjoy PROBING YOUR DEEPEST RECESSES.

But.

If, while PLUMBING YOUR DEPTHS, I ever...EVER...again come across Gilmore Girls slashfic with the tags "FF" and "ped" I will kick the tubes clean out of you.

Love,

benjamin