20.5.08

Go spicey.

Probably worth sticking your head round the door at least.

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posted by Tobias at 12:00 1 Comments

10.5.08

The leaves that are green...

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

Change is the only mechanism that we can trust.

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posted by Tom King at 00:44 0 Comments

7.5.08

Have no fame but an age



'I would buy records from a notional record label that released no records at all but produced beautiful sleeves, posters and stickers from bands and performers who didn’t actually exist.

 from brainjuice



Faces get worn like old tyres, scenes are obliterated in the flashing of a bulb. We face the sun as it rises once again. A cult, an empire, an age. This summer is yours to dance the dance of the Mad March Hare. Enjoy it



Quivering, Aching, Lame, tired, paranoid, drugged, fucked.

posted by Tobias at 00:09 2 Comments

6.5.08

W h i s p e r S words



If only you knew the secrets we know, yoursideswou ld burst.

You're young, staggering, knockkneed and pallid.

Choose expression and experim e n t.
Be at HOME when lost.

We hate you but at least you're a bad dream that gets us out of bed.

Thank you

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posted by Tobias at 05:31 0 Comments