not with a bang, but with a whimper |
The Hollow Men T. S. Eliot (1925) I We are the hollow men We are the stuffed men Leaning together Headpiece filled with straw. Alas! Our dried voices, when We whisper together Are quiet an...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 19:17:00 GMT |
I can NOT wait |
...to get the fuck out of this town, and back to St. Louis for a weekend. 13 days and counting. I miss all of you immensely, but I'd never say it out loud.
Posted by on Sat, 10 Sep 2005 20:08:00 GMT |
Herewith I transmit a dialogue without meaning: |
i've posted this piece in my livejournal before, but i'm going to post it here as well: ---- Schoolroom of the Sorbonne, a Thurdsay evening in Paris, 1933: Allendy and Artaud were sitting at the big...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Aug 2005 19:20:00 GMT |
the CURE! |
i just got my tickets for the curiosa festival. final lineup:
the cure
interpol
mogwai
the rapture
muse
head automatica
melissa auf der mar
cooper temple clause.
8/12 at the tweeter cent...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jun 2004 09:42:00 GMT |
like whoa. |
ministry - everyday is halloween mint 12" single at half-price books for $2.
i just filled a hole in my collection that i've been meaning to for YEARS.
that made my whole day. that, and digital...
Posted by on Mon, 24 May 2004 21:12:00 GMT |
