curbdrop out of grace

nitemares by the sea of a yard of blonde girls.

"your heart's a cheat, and love's devine."

that's sung by a band called king's of leon. and they're a blue's like rock band. anyway, i was thinking how so many blues songs have the theme of a woman cheating. and i was thinking how many time stevie ray has probably unleashed his soul through his bloody fingers, onto his guitar strings.

i was also thinking how i'm going to listen to music all fucking day today. that's what kind of day i'm going to make it.

and an idea for a t-shirt: "i only drink when i smoke."

do you get it? if not, would you like me to draw you a diagram, to connect the dots?

people say that they'd love to have a photographic memory. but what they mean is they wish they had a selective photographic memory. i have a feeling if i had a p.m., it would be just aweful.

but it would definitely help me remember people i meet, guitar riffs i create, and where i put my baseball. have you seen my baseball?

posted by fillshe @ 8:57 AM