sonic death monkey

Γράφει ο Daniel Clowes στο David Boring:

Here, by some miracle of circumstance, I was, naked, about to have sexual intercourse with what the consensus of the day would have held as a perfectly beautiful woman. Her skin was smooth and elastic, dappled with girlish yellow fuzz. Her trim, athletic figure was blah blah etc etc… She had recently been asked to model for a sportswear catalog and was considered «very promising» by her acting teachers. She was not displeased with my thrusts (she bit her lip and made breathy noises) but I knew from the start that I probably wouldn’t get another chance if she wasn’t (at least) overwhelmed by my enthusiasm. I believe in «experiencing the moment» in its present tense, without dwelling on bygone associations or a tragic aftermath… The breathy noises trailed off and I couldn’t help but feel that at any moment she might extract herself from the situation and dash off yo a just-remembered party to mingle in her natural element among b-list actors and the children of millionaires.

Λέω εγώ:

monday night music, pt. 3

the beta band … b+a
yeasayer … 2080
buck65, sufjan stevens and serengeti … blood, pt.2
detektivbyrån … om du möter varg
beirut … mount wroclai
hellsongs … paranoid
arbouretum … another hiding place
elliott smith … waltz #2
j tillman … firstborn
gravenhurst … the western lands
rosina de pèira … la novia
the black heart procession … it’s a crime i never told you …
mad season … i’m above
woven hand … cripplegate (standing on glass)
bob dylan … most of the time
justin sullivan … changing of the light
frank turner … the ballad of me and my friends
the magnetic fields … all my little words

~73′, 120mb

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~ από νάθινμαν στο 13 Απριλίου, 2009.

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