2001-12-02 - 5:02 p.m.

an expression by kim gordon

and thoughts of brighton fill my head a weekend ago we were waking up to go to sainsbury's where jaime oliver does his shopping with his granny and then i get home to read hello! and jaime's wife shops at waitrose or something of the sort.. not wanting to go on with this silly major of mine and rather pick up and move and slide into a warm place with sonic grooves already in the floor and sleeping bag that feels like a fishnet used to catch guppies with..

social static > 11.5 minutes of grinding mechanics and utter tribal drumbeats .. they always aim for sensory overload.. genetics calls and i answer it, more research to be done.. no more nyc for this boy.. "get yr hands off my tomato, cherry juice on a rotten potato"