serenading cute girls,
making records skip,
cutting hair at 6am.
looking at pretty pictures in magazines,
bicycles with no brakes,
amazingly white sweatshirts,
playing in my underoos,
painting on the floor,
standing in dark corners,
being mistaken for a mod faggot,
sewing pieces of fabric together with a swedish sewing machine,
smoking candy cigarettes,
pastries especially those of the cinnamon variety,
making fun of people cooler than me
eating nerds (the people not the candy)
someone who can teach me the mash potato.
who needs to meet anyone, when i have these kids.
bands i sing to cute girls:
PULP
bands that make me ejaculate prematurely:
the SONICS
REFUSED
the SPARKS
current music obession:
MAN MAN
planningtorock
a sampling of all the rest:
we are wolves,
chuck berry,
elvis presley,
the kinks,
le shok,
ratatat,
gang of four,
les georges leningrad,
numbers,
stereo total,
arab on radar,
lighting bolt,
pink and brown,
xiu xiu,
the sounds,
battles,
experimental dental school,
the cramps,
peaches,
japanther,
deerhoof,
blood brothers,
explosions in the sky,
godspeed you! black emperor,
keiji haino,
black eyes,
neon blonde,
mr. bungle,
boo radleys,
suede,
cibo matto,
pizzicato 5,
clash,
in my eyes,
dusty springfield,
the flesh,
the faint,
the (international) noise conspiracy,
jaga jazzist,
placebo,
tom waits,
joy division,
the kills,
the moldy peaches,
le tigre,
murder by death,
ms. john soda,
neutral milk hotel,
velvet underground,
oasis,
pavement,
pixies,
red light sting,
the unicorns,
ugh im tired of writing band names
elementary school science movies in 16mm.
cancelled sitcom re-runs.
everybody poops.
are you my mother?
Those who I would jump off a bridge for if they told me too:
Jarvis Cocker
Dennis Lyxzén
Gerry Roslie
postscript:
they are called hoagies...
not heros
and a philly cheese steak...
can only be gotten in philly.