[ [the only one that glances] ]
-Saturday, April 22, 2006-

^^^
look here!
that stare is incomprehensible. that stare is almost piercing. that stare that is ping's!
the underhand that goes underneath might bite your ass of into a million pieces. plugged into my ears right now is the all so eclectic electronic sibling duo, the fiery furnaces. they have served up a handsome plate of electronic quirk that is quirksome worthy. their latest LP simply called Bitter Tea was chanced upon by me while glancing at the infamously high priced HMV. much to my delight it is whatever i had not come to expect from the fiery furnaces after rehearsing my choir. this record is a pure mess that was intended, staying true to the style of the fiery furnaces. each track is filled with stops and go, slow and fast. story telling has always been their forte and is prevalent in Bitter Tea. so those of you into electicism, go get Bitter Tea by whatever means you see fit.
the writing style is understated and untidy, see, without lines. the plan fell through so i got stuck with just mediocre. but i ain't complaining. it will do. my handwriting would not put me down. so do not put me down.
might be incommunicado for week. do not prod!
broken flowers was abrupt and in my father's den was disrupted. elizebethtown was a surprise.
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