Oct 16, 2004 18:46
so my dad has been holding out on me so it seems...
i walk in my room and there is a pile of records on my bed.
i was unaware that he had any left.
the tragic story goes something like he had to sell all his records along with an amp and his prize guitar to get me out of the hospital when i was born.
this goes to show that since day one i have been a tragedy.
anyway...
records recieved as follows:
swamp zombies, chicken vulture crow
the temptations
van halen
psychedic furs, talk talk talk
u2, boy
fresh cream
elvis costrllo, my aim is true
violent femmes
love and rockets, express
a music sampler of one pound ninety-nine the state of things, featuring:the icicle works, peter murphy, gene loves jezebel, john cale, love and rockets, the ramones, the cult, the fall, nico, bauhaus, the bolshoi, the hank wangford band
dr. dolittle
japanese music yesterday through today
sounds of now compilation
miracle workers, overdose
battle of the garages vol3, the paisley underground
untold fables, aesops apocoalypse
untold fables, every mothers nightmare
so i just looked in the van halen cover...its the clash. my dad traded some dood his "clash" record for money back in the day. haha he gave the sucker van halen in the clash cover. ahh yes to be a carey.
oh and i purchased an echo and the bunnymen ep.
so my day has been utter shit.
then my dad gave me these.
they put a really big smile on my face.
i need a hug.