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| slander |
My heroes of the moment:
Brittany B.
Karen Ohm
Josh Davis
Ben Gibbard
Corin Tucker
Conor Oberst
Conrad Keely
Tim Kasher
Elliott Smith
Emily Haines
Liam Lynch
Clair De Lune
James Mercer
Kevin Whelan
Sufjan Stevens
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| musical fodder |
the white stripes
cursive
bright eyes
the blood brothers
the wrens
the unicorns
yeah yeah yeahs
the decemberists
sufjan stevens
the flaming lips
thursday
every time i die
muse
mindless self indulgence
menomena
minus the bear
john vanderslice
the mars volta
metric
the shins
...and you will know us by the trail of dead
sparta
model citizens
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| libel |
Hyperkinetic!
Homestar Runner!
Kelsey Layne
No soup for you
Tiny Mix Tapes
Pitchfork Media
a softer world.
SomaFM
WMNF Tampa
Epitonic
NOT Milk
peta 2
Go Veg
Iams Cruelty
truth.
St. Petersburg Times
Story 1: The Festival
Story 2: Austin Sievers
Story 3: Andrew Coogan
Story 4: Michael Davidson
Story 5: Emily Brown
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| where's alex? |
cell phone: (352) 425-1762
we're not sure where he is.
he left himself long ago.
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Friday, February 06, 2004
a favor
If I fall asleep at home before a basketball game...
COULD SOMEONE PLEASE CALL MY CELL PHONE BEFORE I SLEEP THROUGH IT!?
(352) 425-1762
It's not that difficult really. While the guys are watching the girls game and getting crunk for their game, I'm sleepin'.
This happened last night by the way.
It was our homecoming game and we had a big ole' pep rally 8th period... with the combination of the immense noise and my total lack of sleep lately, I got a pretty bad headache. I came home and took 2 aspirin and tried to zonk out for only about an hour (it was 4:30 when I laid down)... I was supposed to be at the game at 6 p.m.
Well, I wake up and my clock is blinking "6:29".
Whoops.
I almost fell asleep again, but mom came and knocked on my door ferogiously and woke me up.
But my ride (dad-- mom was working on the pillars for the dance) hadn't showed and it was almost 7 now. He was coming in from Jacksonville and there were some massive backage-upage on 301...
He finally got there, me and Andrew and dad hopped in the Vibe (hah) and raced to school. When I got there, I had to run to get to the locker room, and as I walk in, everyone's already pretty much dressed.
Thankfully though, Coach didn't mind. He was psyched for the game or let it slide this time.
First thing I heard when I walked in?
"Hey Alex..."
(me) "Yup."
"You still dreaming?"
got my head in the clouds and i'm not coming down...
overthought at 7:25:03 AM by a hole in the world
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