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Travis M.

unclepippi

About Me

I’m a totally crippled basket case, terminally ill and on shit loads of drugs. I’m hard pressed to care about anything. Sit and wait...
www.headdirt.net -----My art.

My Interests

Art making, Automatic firearms, Betamax, Clocks, Compressors, Cryptozoology, Distortion, Fans/AC, Feedback, Films, Fossils, Frogs, Genetic Engineering, Genocide, Green Olives, Grinding noise, Humvees, Kentucky, Music, Meat, Microphones, Oil pastels, Pianos, Prehistoric creatures, Sarcasm, Self medication/Experimentation, Sensory deprivation, Silent Hill (Video game series), Smoke, Spaghetti-O's (w/Meatballs), Sushi, Tea, Vacuum tubes, Voyeurism, Wine, Women. Etc. and so forth.

I'd like to meet:

People who believe Oswald shot JFK.....so I can smack the shit out of them.



Joe Meek, Producer/composer. 1929-1967.

Joe couldn't convey his songs in a clean, clear, easy-to-get manner. He would wail like a banshee, bang on pots and pans, stomp the floorboards and turn up the reverb to 11. Meek spoke to the dead, heard music from other planets, and made Number 1 hit records in his kitchen. At the time of his death, joe had amassed 600 pairs of shoes, thrown Tom jones down a flight of stairs, pioneered many of todays recording methods, and told the Beatles to fuck themselves after they auditioned for him. On Feb. 3, 1967, in the face of lawsuits, lack of financial success, depression due to his homosexuality, paranoia, more strange voices and increasing doses of barbiturates, Joe Meek felt done for. Eight years to the day after Buddy Holly's death, he killed his landlady with a shotgun, then turned the weapon on himself.

Music:

Agoraphobic Nosebleed, Alice in Chains, At the drive-in, Beck, Bloodlet, Brutal truth, Captain Beefheart, the Darkness, David Brockie Experience/Death Piggy/Gwar/Slavepit/X-Cops, Dj-Shadow, Esham/Natas, Eyehategod, Frank Zappa/the Mothers of Invention, Fudge Tunnel, His Name is Alive, the Hollies, Honkeyball, Kyuss, Ladyton, Mindless Self Indulgence, Neurosis, Non Compos Mentis, Onyx, Pig Destroyer, Primus, the Replacements, Scissorfight, Scorn, Slayer, Soundgarden, the Stranglers, Talking Heads, Thomas Dolby, Today is the day, Tricky, Type O Negative, Underworld, Unsane, Urinal Mints, Ween, and lots of other shite. Those are the favs.

Movies:

Apocalypse Now (Redux), Baby Snakes, Blue Velvet, Dark crystal, Fargo, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Irreversible, Maniac, the Marx Brothers movies, Mothman Prophecies, Mulholland Drive, One flew over the Cuckoo's Nest, Planet of the Dinosaurs, Repo man, the Other, the Secret of Nihm, the Shining, Taxi driver. and some more.

Television:

Agatha Christie's "Poirot" (on Dvd), Penn and Teller's "Bullshit" (on Dvd...), Walking with Dinosaurs. (on Dvd.....notice a trend?)

Books:

Operation manuals.

Heroes:

The cryogenically frozen head of Walt fucking Disney.

My Blog

wow.

I can't remember the last time I looked forward to anything or had fun. Sweet.
Posted by Travis M. on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 05:06:00 PST

yeah.

this is hot. so is the new unsane album.
Posted by Travis M. on Sun, 13 May 2007 08:08:00 PST

Sometime/never.

Its been four years since Ive seen Meredith Lewis and I still think about her daily. I only spent maybe like.... a total of 23 hours with her when we 'knew' each other. Way to feel pathetic. Pass the ...
Posted by Travis M. on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 05:45:00 PST

Yes.

http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual &n=2&videoid=762877522...
Posted by Travis M. on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 04:14:00 PST

Orange juice.

Every lost concsiousness due to blood loss? It's a fucking hoot.
Posted by Travis M. on Sun, 01 Jan 2006 12:21:00 PST

The code is red pt. 02

Its as if something has snapped inside of my head. I.V.#01 has been taken out due to structural defect, resulting in I.V.#02 (Teddy) being installed into opposite arm. Jesus, I didnt realize how ...
Posted by Travis M. on Sat, 24 Sep 2005 01:28:00 PST

Complete/ utter bullshit.

I haven't been able to play my guitar for over a year now.
Posted by Travis M. on Tue, 06 Sep 2005 01:17:00 PST

Carcinogenic tit: separation anxiety.

I (had to) quit smoking three weeks ago. Total bullshit. Im mixing a nine inch nails song now. You dont even want to know how many edits are on trents vocals. Goodnight.   P.S. Go buy/steal/do...
Posted by Travis M. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

The code is red...long live the code.

  I swear I can see the walls breathing. Nearly three weeks ago, I acquired a doozy of a little device called a "Picc-Line". For all practical purposes...it is a catheter that hangs from my arm, ...
Posted by Travis M. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

T-rex fossil yields preserved blood vessels.

This blows the door WIDE fucking open. http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/7285683/
Posted by Travis M. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST