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After leaving Humboldt for drinking with friends and seeing Leftover Crack and Citizen Fish, being back and going to see mediocre bands in the pouring rain is even less fun then before. Couldn't even drink until it was warm. Ah well, Mad Hammer was still good epic metal

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[sirogit]

hahahha, good epic black metal, you kid

Did living in a warehouse prove infeasible? Because it sounded really cool. I had visions of Anders living in a warehouse, sitting in a sawed in half couch, staring at a tv on fire for hours on end.

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That actually sounds quite accurate. But no, I don't have a warehouse yet. There are a few in the industrial district in Eureka I've seen. I keep forgetting to call them.

[billy_dilly]

I want a warehouse with a single overhead lamp dangling down to dimly light my fortress of musty gloom and endless misery. Then, over in the corner there, I want uneven stacks upon uneven stacks of snowy television sets, all set to different news networks in various languages that I'll never understand.

Then, one night, as I'm drunkenly slumped in my leather chair with an over-polished magnum in my lap, a single image spanning across all of the sets will flicker on, with a scratchy phone-filtered-type voice ordering me what to do.

I mean, isn't that what all warehouse owners have?

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That is exactly what I need. Or at least something along those lines. I just smashed apart a big old broken tv with a sledgehammer the other night. Then threw fireworks into it. Should've just spiderwebbed the screen then kept it. Ah well, still was fun.