So, in order to make up for the emo-fest that was my last post, I am totally listening to some stoner metal. How is Corrosion of Conformity so damn good all the time? Seriously, when listening to their music, I can almost smell the booze, sweat, and old cigarette smoke. If it wasn't 11.30am, I'd be drinking whiskey and smoking hardcore.
Something about Southern metal/stoner metal/southern doom really makes me happy. I can tell you that it makes me feel more like a man than when I listen to electro-dance music..
Other than that, I have a paper to write today. About Hungary and the EU. Yeah...we'll see how that turns out.
Broken hearts toast another round
And drink to the lost there's not a soul to be found
Lonely boy says, "Come what may."
I hate to see it always end this way...
"Redemption City" - COC
PS - Stanton Moore's drumming on "In the Arms of God" does wonders for the album. I think all drummers should be jazz drummers.
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Saturday, November 29, 2008
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Random Thoughts (1)
Corrosion of Conformity said it best - "I'm drowning like a working man."
That's how I've been feeling as of late. I am mostly like "Fuck work". It is so boring and repetitive and not creative at all. It is so mundane and proletariat. I paint condos for jackasses. Seriously, old people are the biggest group of whiny/needy people in the world. Fuck them.
There, I needed to say that - it has been building for most of the summer.
Other than that, I have been listening to the newest Neurosis album "Given to the Rising" and it is badass. I also ordered a Neurosis sweatshirt that will hopefully be here next week.
Also, I while I was wearing my brand new Dickies workboots (which look like combat boots) and my new hat, someone said I looked like I came out of the Eastern Bloc. Then, I just imagined myself in a post apocalyptic world, wearing my boots, hat, and military backpack (which is fucking sweet) and holding the civilian M-16 that Kevin/Al fired at Silver Bullet. And it was a badass image.
And that is how I get through my day.
And then I wanted to go shoot guns at the range.
And hopefully I will next week.
Our father's steps fueled the boiling sea
The wretched harvest reaped by the hands of dawning
Our pain cannot forgive the silent machine of the fatal flaw in man
That brings us to the end
That's how I've been feeling as of late. I am mostly like "Fuck work". It is so boring and repetitive and not creative at all. It is so mundane and proletariat. I paint condos for jackasses. Seriously, old people are the biggest group of whiny/needy people in the world. Fuck them.
There, I needed to say that - it has been building for most of the summer.
Other than that, I have been listening to the newest Neurosis album "Given to the Rising" and it is badass. I also ordered a Neurosis sweatshirt that will hopefully be here next week.
Also, I while I was wearing my brand new Dickies workboots (which look like combat boots) and my new hat, someone said I looked like I came out of the Eastern Bloc. Then, I just imagined myself in a post apocalyptic world, wearing my boots, hat, and military backpack (which is fucking sweet) and holding the civilian M-16 that Kevin/Al fired at Silver Bullet. And it was a badass image.
And that is how I get through my day.
And then I wanted to go shoot guns at the range.
And hopefully I will next week.
Our father's steps fueled the boiling sea
The wretched harvest reaped by the hands of dawning
Our pain cannot forgive the silent machine of the fatal flaw in man
That brings us to the end
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