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I am disgraced but full of hope. I am bitter and self-posessed. I don't care about anything.
I went to hear stellastarr (don't make me write in the asterisk, oh fine STELLASTARR*) at the Metro last night. 'twas atmosphere galore. Lots of smoke and drapy cloth, and fine young hipsters rocking out. But the music was amazing. I can't even really compare them to anything except to say whereas smoke helps create atmosphere for most bands, smoke embodied the atmosphere for this band: thick, ethereal, stiffling, and idiosynchratically comforting. Hard rock with a squishy middle, emo with an edge.
In other news, here's a tip. Don't tell yourself you love something if you really hate it, because you think you are supposed to and are frightened of the alternatives. One day you will realize the truth, most likely the hard way. Just be honest with yourself.
This means that I am going to become a stewardess - er - flight attendant. That is my new obsession. I mean c'mon: it's your job to skip town.
I went to hear stellastarr (don't make me write in the asterisk, oh fine STELLASTARR*) at the Metro last night. 'twas atmosphere galore. Lots of smoke and drapy cloth, and fine young hipsters rocking out. But the music was amazing. I can't even really compare them to anything except to say whereas smoke helps create atmosphere for most bands, smoke embodied the atmosphere for this band: thick, ethereal, stiffling, and idiosynchratically comforting. Hard rock with a squishy middle, emo with an edge.
In other news, here's a tip. Don't tell yourself you love something if you really hate it, because you think you are supposed to and are frightened of the alternatives. One day you will realize the truth, most likely the hard way. Just be honest with yourself.
This means that I am going to become a stewardess - er - flight attendant. That is my new obsession. I mean c'mon: it's your job to skip town.