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'goodbye old paint' is a folk song my mother used to sing when i was a kid. now it is just one of the many things that add to the fog in my brain. this is all just a tribute to the fog. send me stuff here. "listen, there's a hell of a universe next door. let's go." ~ e.e. cummings.

Friends & Those of Interest:
From The Ashes
The Fast Sails
FS Myspace
FS Virb
Sweetheart Redux
Hate Something Beautiful
Pitchfork
Gorilla vs. Bear
First Showing
Music is my BF
Adah Almutairi PhD
Monitor Mix
Imeem
Virb
Kill Radio
Little Radio
Monolidic
Banksy

Listening to:
Built To Spill - You In Reverse


Art Brut - Art Brut vs. Satan


Arctic Monkeys - Humbug

Reading:
Dracula - Bram Stoker



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First LSU football game and we won!  :)  Discovered tailgating is a lot of fun, haha.

First LSU football game and we won!  :)  Discovered tailgating is a lot of fun, haha.

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Art Brut show at The Spanish Moon in Baton Rouge!  Lot of fun.  Very small but enthusiastic crowd.  Two cocktails and a beer there = $15.  Wow.

Art Brut show at The Spanish Moon in Baton Rouge!  Lot of fun.  Very small but enthusiastic crowd.  Two cocktails and a beer there = $15.  Wow.

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Halloween is coming!  I love the change in the air right around this time.

via www.inspirationline.com

Halloween is coming!  I love the change in the air right around this time.

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The story has its genesis in the summer of 1816, the Year Without a Summer, when Europe and parts of North America underwent a severe climate abnormality. Lord Byron and his young physician John Polidori were staying at the Villa Diodati by Lake Geneva and were visited by Percy Bysshe Shelley, Mary Shelley and Claire Clairmont. Kept indoors by the “incessant rain” of that “wet, ungenial summer”,[3] over three days in June the five turned to telling fantastical stories, and then writing their own. Fueled by ghost stories such as the Fantasmagoriana, William Beckford’s Vathek and quantities of laudanum, Mary Shelley produced what would become Frankenstein, or The Modern Prometheus. Polidori was inspired by a fragmentary story of Byron’s and in “two or three idle mornings” produced “The Vampyre”.

The Vampyre - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

I would’ve loved to be a fly on the wall during those conversations.

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