Mike says my return to LJ is akin to his VHS collection. He's not wrong and I'm all for it.
I don't know if LJ in particular will stick, but it's a familiar platform for me to usher in a return to blog-style engagement with my thoughts and (potentially) online relationships. I like going about my day collecting thoughts and not instantly reporting them, but letting them simmer in my head until all the immediacy, all the anxious compulsion of the thought has burned off.
This shit fucking rips - I think I'll be playing it all month. RIP to the band, thanks for making something so wild and manic, and for making me want to buy new cassette tapes.
Black Dresses - Forever In Your Heart