I deserve a reward…

What a day if you can look it in the face and hold your vomit…

And what better to bring up the reoccurence of the enjoyment of one’s lunch than the realisation of the fact that one’s rock gods are old men… ane really what doens that make one’s self? An ageing epoch, what else? Always a new way of viewing the world has eclipsed the one in which we became adults. humans, valid arguments for the passions of our youth.

Try to hold on just a little longer…

And the Scrawny Prawn relates incidents of geeking out over the fact that I am shortly to see Faith No More live once more… I can undertsand… i am geeking out myself… they are, after all, my rock gods… and he names them the “best band ever”… fuck, how can I disagree… it confirms all my sycophantic idolatry of the last decade and more… and who better to accept it from… The Prawn is the one and only true musical genius I have the distinct pleasure of calling a mate…

ah hah!

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~ by Gethin A. Lynes on July 16th, 2009.

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