coup de grace is such an amazing album. really.
but not amazing to fall asleep to.
such mad nightmares involving 'dance tonight revolution tomorrow'.
what an interesting week it has been but today will be boring for sure. bleaurgh...

last listened to miserable'mo.
: ran competitively for leisure. with the help of someone's 'aqua shoes'. stood on a cliff to see a park i supposedly frequented in my youth. bought the most expensive hot dog combo meal ever. then proceeded to stare at swimming pool with miss y. :

some other nights ago i dreamt of being in someone's house and seeing drawings of octopi pasted on their steps. it was most amusing.

'look now look again' after a solid six years or so.
feels better than it used to. incredible.

meddle(rr)

and we are all guilty of using this tool to be a bigger tool.
to be a bigger fool.
for nobody but ourselves.



so this is for you lot.
who ever felt the slightest need
to fight me to challenge me
to spit in my face with your delusive sonnets
and false prophecies.

i bow and claim defeat.
step back. forfeit.
let you triumph, parade and jubilate in pure glory and victory.

hip, hip. hurray! applaud applaud applaud!!!

sincerely,
gryswtr - your biggest figment of imagination.

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listen to harriet the spy and remember me. always.

: riots in front of the shop houses. a person from the admin department opened up a business in silkscreening tshirts. she had just done a job for a local skateboard company when she found out the price they charged per tshirt and was none too happy. before mailing out the orders, she managed to re-do the job and used different fabrics - made from carrots. the tshirt would melt and crumble if the person sweat profusely. - next - in a parking lot and witnessed a skateboard crew hold a meeting and they had recruited new members. new members had to stand in the centre and the rest raised their hands and pledged to treat them with respect and blah blah blah and vice versa. :

everything shoegaze and indierockpops!

bounce

some nights ago + last night  :

: (a) sat in a very nice bus with leather seats and clear glass windows and journeyed into the country. then came home to a red bicycle. (b) stepped into a glass elevator in a mall and elevator journeyed up and up and out of the mall and to a much taller building. (i suppose this is kinda like that dahl book. and also i remember having a similar dream way back when.) (c) watched a basketball game which looked like a volleyball game and there were two players on each side and the hoops were at the corners of the net. after several jumps and spikes could the players dunk the ball into the hoops by headbutting. (kinda ridix but so entertaining!)

aww damn, it's been far too long since i've been into basketball. thought it was just a teenage fad but apparently not. being a spectator can be pretty fun too. all that energy and chant chant chant. whistle. pass. dribble pass dribble pass and  shoots and misses and oh...jumps!  REBOUND! SCORE! say what? hell yeah!

team zombies > team ninjas and the acest of ace times.
too appreciative i am.

bopping to black sabbath.

4 year old nephew : i had a dream AND a nightmare.
me : what's the nightmare about?
4 year old nephew : about sooo many aliens. and a humongousaur!
me : a humongous dinosaur?
4 year old nephew : nooo.............that alien from ben10!
me : and your dream?
4 year old nephew : about a boy and a girl saving the world!
me : how did they save the world?
4 year old nephew : i don't know!!! i opened my eyes and the dream was gone!

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well ain't that typical. ha. ha.
if you're celebrating crimbo/kwanzaaargh/or just celebrating because you want to, stay safe and all that jazz.

tunes as of late : iron monkey / dystopia / cypress hill / ddmmyy 
texts as of late : various graphic novels. and revisiting burn collector.

battle tomorrow. could seriously do with a new right arm. like way.

: (i) comic convention in hollywood. robocop was almost late for a live outdoors talk show. stood backstage and saw various characters wrapped in grey blankets and strapped to beds and if they were not able to answer a question, they'd be catapulted to the audience. host of talk show spoke to stage manager and i during commercial break and asked if we bought his new comic. stage manager said it was difficult to get plastic wrapped comics in hollywood and the only comic she regularly got was some shonen knife inspired one , 'the banana chips'. something like bananas in pyjamas. :

: (ii) driving around mom's neighbourhood. saw a lot of peepz hanging out in their backyards, by the pools, with their dogs. there was a old man hanging out with politicians from yesteryear discussing fences. his neighbour had four dogs and he almost hosted a circus/carnival-esque party but that didn't work out. i then instructed driver to go to the nearest shop for butterscotch icecream. :

tron : legacy 2010 sucked big time.
imagine not watching it in 3D.
what is next on the cards? d.a.r.y.l? sixteen candles? pffft.