so i've been at the computer for over five and a half hours now, just downloading music (legal, mostly). i've just committed myself insanely to a boatload of Neutral Milk Hotel randomness. i confess, though i've called myself an E6 fan, that i've not had much exposure previously. i'm more a second generation follower, but i'm gradually learning all the different avenues and outlets the collective has spawned. it's seemingly endless. i know i should get to work on pressing responsibilities, but i'm possessed. my only breaks have come by a phone call from a sis and this entry.
goodies share:
Optical Atlas
A Bunch of Beatniks Riding a Rocket that's just a tastling.
music is forever.