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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: April 2009
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Sunday, April 26, 2009. GREETINGS FROM MATTHEW FRIEDBERGER. This morning, still recovering from the bug I mentioned in my last post, I received a very exciting e-mail in my inbox from Matthew Friedberger of the Fiery Furnaces. How have you been? We have a record coming out in July, I'm going away. It's relatively short and simple. We're going to play in Toronto at the beginning of August- we think? What are you up to? Spent thirty ...
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: May 2009
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Wednesday, May 6, 2009. FUCK YOU, I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING TO MY HAIR (THERE'S ALWAYS TIME). My brother was a decent enough person to drive them down to my work. Although I'm sure he knew he'd end up being in for a nice, tasty beverage, the only incentive my brother needs to help me out is knowing he's helping me out. Bless him, bless him! Daily tasks when I'm not well-rested. You need to be concealing your hair. Okay, but you need t...
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND WEBSITES, SOON TO DIE
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Monday, September 28, 2009. ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND WEBSITES, SOON TO DIE. Did you ever make a website, upon first having the internet, just to have a website? Inspired by small independent Canadian rock bands (such as Svelte. It's un-cluttered, it's pretty clean. Looking back, it was the launch-pad for a lot of my current e-designing habits: I still love the minimalist white page with black lettering, I still post pictures at the...
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: CHAPTER ONE: YOU ARE WORTH YOUR WEIGHT IN GOLD
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Thursday, July 16, 2009. CHAPTER ONE: YOU ARE WORTH YOUR WEIGHT IN GOLD. On the evening of April 29th, accompanied by a few good friends and even more acquaintances, I went to go see Elvis Perkins in Dearland at the Horseshoe. Up until the day of the event, even though I'd seen him a few years ago and was blown away then, I was a little skeptical about this show. I was slightly less enthused over Dearland. The set was glorious!
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: October 2009
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Thursday, October 22, 2009. WRITING RULES DEFINITELY MAYBE. I haven't written anything in a while, apart from some long-winded passages in my small journal. I've been doing exercises to try to come up with something: I'll sit in one place, facing one direction, and describe the scenery. I'll write automatically. Why is it that way? Perhaps something needs to stir. Maybe I've been playing it too safe. I thought it had it's moments.
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: ANOTHER DREAM
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Saturday, September 5, 2009. I looked behind her and on the bed were two turkey vultures, cocking their heads back and forth. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This blog has seen better days. It doesn't really get updated, anymore. But it preserves some of my memories, so I'm not going to delete it. Yet. Please feel free to visit websites that are more often updated, such as:.
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: September 2009
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Monday, September 28, 2009. ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND WEBSITES, SOON TO DIE. Did you ever make a website, upon first having the internet, just to have a website? Inspired by small independent Canadian rock bands (such as Svelte. It's un-cluttered, it's pretty clean. Looking back, it was the launch-pad for a lot of my current e-designing habits: I still love the minimalist white page with black lettering, I still post pictures at the...
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: ROPES
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Wednesday, August 12, 2009. Like a spider I zoom in on your words. A piglet goes to dirt. Windows I’d like to gaze upon. Oh but not yet. Think very carefully about. The first question he asked you). Could you feel the weight was being lifted. As my attention drifted. Felt the shrinking it was all right. Oh but not yet. Think very carefully about. My running around in circles. While trying to break some paper). Of her I'm very fond.
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: December 2008
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Thursday, December 25, 2008. I've concluded that it was a bottle of old Budweiser that did me in, the last remains of a two-four I purchased back around Thanksgiving. I didn't think it was going to upset me at all, really I gave no thought to the fact that the alcohol had been in my basement for over two months. Bloody hell! And I'm still trying to figure out what I'm doing for New Year's. There's a lot going on, as usual, and ...
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES: WRITING RULES DEFINITELY MAYBE
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WHEN YOU'VE GOT THE BUNGALOW BLUES. THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO BUT DOWN). Thursday, October 22, 2009. WRITING RULES DEFINITELY MAYBE. I haven't written anything in a while, apart from some long-winded passages in my small journal. I've been doing exercises to try to come up with something: I'll sit in one place, facing one direction, and describe the scenery. I'll write automatically. Why is it that way? Perhaps something needs to stir. Maybe I've been playing it too safe. I thought it had it's moments.
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