Sunday, February 13, 2005

digesting broken bottles

my stomach is killing me. i think it's. . .

a) the double bacon cheeseburger from A&W/KFC: always a horrific choice on a sunday night.

b)a stomach bug that seems to be going around at work

c)ulcer!

d)the fifteen pounds of raw cookie dough i ate on a bet today

e)tim mcgraw's performance at the Grammy's

Speaking of Grammy's it was nice to see Green Day drop the f-bomb and not change a word of "American Idiot." I don't care, I will mark out for Green Day--they feel like a band that;s grown up with me--they are the standard bearers of Joe Strumer's torch--a punk band that has trancended the genre. And if you are still one of those "punk purists" who talk smack on Green Day--f$%k off and take your Anti-Nowhere League records with you.

today's soundtrack: rolling stones aftermath; tom waits real gone; spiritualized ladies and gentlemen we are floating in space; massive attack protection; sunny day real estate s/t; arcade fire funeral; bright eyes digital ash in a digital urn; joss stone soul sessions; replacements don't tell a soul; elliot smith figure 8; libertines up the bracket; laura nyro new york tendaberry; van morrison st. dominic's preview

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