"Ask not what you can do for your country. Ask what's for lunch."

- Orson Welles

Someone please buy me food. I don't make enough money to be able to afford it for myself.

From the Netflix envelope insert of "The Fountain ( Read more... )

Dear Feet ( Read more... )

It's a dull, shallow, and centerless pain to look into a past of which you were not a part. It hits so much harder, with so much more focus, when you finally come to realize your dull, shallow, and centerless present. It leaves marks. Sharp, deep, and pristine marks.

So apparently the new Dillinger Escape Plan album is going to be a bunch of amazing seven-minute drum solos with music thrown over the top of them. Gil Sharone: holy shit.

Eat this, Coheed and Cambria ( Read more... )

for pointing out that "Concerning the UFO Sighting Near Highland, IL" by Sufjan Stevens is written in a 65/16 time signature. Now I'll never stop listening to it or thinking about it or counting it in my head.

I swear, in reading that one wikipedia article, I have turned severely OCD.

Mouth of the Architect - 7/12, Empty Bottle ( Read more... )

Two of my favorite things in the world ( Read more... )

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Dear Life,

We used to get along so well. What ever happened?

Call me some time. We'll do lunch.

-Justin