A Record Collection Reduced to a Mixtape
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| Blog Name: | A Record Collection Reduced to a Mixtape |
| Url: | http://stuporfly.blogspot.com/ |
| Language: | English |
| Topics: | Funk, Punk, Crunk |
| Description: | Debauched Excess One Song at a Time |
| Popularity: | 106 Followers |
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I Found a Reason
By the time the Clash limped into 1985, they'd all but pissed away their good will from the punk faithful, and allowed suspicion, paranoia and rampant egotism to turn into a farce. With Topper Headon's drug-fuelled departure from the drum stool in the wake of the commercial success of 1982's Combat Rock alread
By the time the Clash limped into 1985, they'd all but pissed away their good will from the punk faithful, and allowed suspicion, paranoia and rampant egotism to turn into a farce. With Topper Headon's drug-fuelled departure from the drum stool in the wake of the commercial success of 1982's Combat Rock alread
The Everlasting Arm
Ah, despair. Lonely, wine-soaked evenings with Hugh Grant movies on repeat spiral ever deeper into the grotesque isolation of a bed far too big even to handle your abject sense of unworthiness and self-loathing.But wait - It's Japan to the rescue! Well, probably Japan. With their business-themed amusement centers and vending machines full of used teen panties, they've got to have a hand in...The Boyfriend's Arm!!!
Ah, despair. Lonely, wine-soaked evenings with Hugh Grant movies on repeat spiral ever deeper into the grotesque isolation of a bed far too big even to handle your abject sense of unworthiness and self-loathing.But wait - It's Japan to the rescue! Well, probably Japan. With their business-themed amusement centers and vending machines full of used teen panties, they've got to have a hand in...The Boyfriend's Arm!!!
Fan Mail From Some Flounder
I wanted to open with a quote about how one measures success, but my lazy Google-oriented research didn't yield much. Besides, I'm not talking about actual success here, but rather how often this blog is being read. Okay, maybe not read, but looked at.See, like most writers, I'm a megaloman
I wanted to open with a quote about how one measures success, but my lazy Google-oriented research didn't yield much. Besides, I'm not talking about actual success here, but rather how often this blog is being read. Okay, maybe not read, but looked at.See, like most writers, I'm a megaloman
Suddenly Everything Has Changed...
My transition back into full-time city living continued this week, though elements of the process have not been without their painful moments.I'm familiar enough with the subway system that the only missteps I've taken thus far have been the sort even the most grizzled underground veteran might stumble
My transition back into full-time city living continued this week, though elements of the process have not been without their painful moments.I'm familiar enough with the subway system that the only missteps I've taken thus far have been the sort even the most grizzled underground veteran might stumble
Spiral Transit
While many of us soften a little as we get older, I had a bracing reminder last night that I'm still just as cynical and sarcastic as I've ever been.The scene was the Brooklyn Museum, a monstrous facility in Prospect Heights which recently opened an exhibit tracing the his
While many of us soften a little as we get older, I had a bracing reminder last night that I'm still just as cynical and sarcastic as I've ever been.The scene was the Brooklyn Museum, a monstrous facility in Prospect Heights which recently opened an exhibit tracing the his
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