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Sam Russo...

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

I'm full of shit. Ignore me.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'd like to meet hobo's and wanderers, vagrants and scoundrels, rapscallions and court jesters, tragic beauties and dancing fools...I'm glad I'm not cool.

My Blog

Give me my home...

Show me the open doors of the Drab and a booth full of cheer...raising pints and sinking shots and ships.Being young is no where near as temporary as you think me boys.I miss my workboots.Southampton....
Posted by on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 11:45:00 GMT

New Article

This is my most recent article. Have a read if you care. If not, fine. Tough Love For The Dumb: Future Polaroid's For A Lost Generation Of Paperboys.    By Sam Russo.   As Tony B...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 08:22:00 GMT

Southampton Mayhem: Post-Donahoism And the Begining Of The End.

Sometimes pictures speak louder than words. What can be said about a day of bedroom gigging, and drinkin' in Southampton that you can't see with your own eyes here? Have a look.And now we're going to ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 00:10:00 GMT

Just Like Any Other I Guess

Just another night round steves...playin' Rats In The Hallway on the guitar, bakin' cakes and watchin' the day today...good times xSteve played pool, Ollie slid down the wall, I told a joke and Sophie...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 16:13:00 GMT

Pissed Up Portraits

Tonight we wathced Westway to the World and drank heavily, It was fuckin' ace. I took some pictures.
Posted by on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 18:14:00 GMT

"One German Farmers Ring Please"

    Last night I went to the German Market...it was all lit up with Christmas lights and they were playing ACDC...I ate real German Salami and drank GluWein or something, it was ace.I f...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 03:33:00 GMT

what

There's something about walking home in the autumn, drunk and kicking up leaves singing songs into the southern breeze. A dancing daze through empty days, cartwheeling in neon and blowing smoke up at ...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 07:06:00 GMT

Jim White Genius

WHAT!? how can these lyrics go unheralded? Well I was shacked up down in Mobile with a girl from New York City.She woke me up one night to tell me that we weren't alone.She said she saw the ghost of a...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 09:41:00 GMT

Peculiar...

Sometimes I wonder if old Bill Haley knew what was going on...I mean REALLY knew... The guy had one fucken eye. I dunno. All those cadillacs...i think he had something to prove...but fuck man, he rock...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 00:41:00 GMT

Waiting For The Ghost Of Hank Williams

Ok, time for a little inspiration aaaah that's better, sing it Hank...let's get to it. Today has given me the distinct feeling that life is gradually drifting out of my control...like my little fishin...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 21:27:00 GMT