Jan 24, 2005 22:24
Dongs of Sevotion is one of those incredible records in the Sandinista! tradition. It's super long and might not blow your socks off at first, but really grinds its way into your psyche and commands that you listen to 1 or 2 songs repeatedly all night once in a while.
For anyone who is confused: no, I am not trying to adopt a 7-year-old boy. However, I am going to take it as a big compliment that some of you took Natalie seriously when she said that. No one was trying to really trick anyone. I feel actually bad now that everyone's hopes got up. So maybe I should get on that procreation agenda sooner then?
I threw up Saturday night for the first time since December 2002. I slept and woke in a feverish daze, moaning and catching random scenes from the first season of Arrested Development. What a surreal (albeit painful) way to spend an evening. I can't remember the time before the 2002 event, but I'm pretty sure it was in late 1999 on the side of Frenchline Road when almost at my dad's house driving there from Lansing. ...and then several times at his house.