Showing posts with label Some Girls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Some Girls. Show all posts

Thursday, November 22, 2012

Lefty

The teenage leftist in me thought this was the greatest record ever. Don't get me wrong, it's still great. Even if my ideals have mellowed into Democratic moderation.

Struggle. Mike. Used.

Monday, November 12, 2012

Sum Of Its Parts

I like Some Girls.

But not nearly as much as I like its parts.

Struggle. Swing Kids. Unbroken. American Nightmare. Etc.

Some Girls - The Blues. Mike. Used.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

I Should Have Had More Respect for the Wellness Floor

I need the time line of when people lived where.

Adeet. Sean. Brian. Lived in Shaw. When?

Eventually they had a suite. When?

I was in a sublet. Half a year. Second semester.

Following fall. In a house. Across from Mike.

Were they still in Shaw?

Chris was in Shaw. Wellness floor. He wasn't pleased when I had a forty. Or two. In his room. I don't think he'd mind now.

When did the rest move to the Suite? Tim too.

I can't put it together. I remember meeting Adeet's mom. Fall or spring? I think fall. I had drinks.

Adeet had Morrissey posters. The Smiths. He fully embraced both. I want to say over a summer. I could be wrong. I am having trouble.

In that room. I think Shaw. Tom? Roommate? Adeet played Godspeed. Kill Holiday. Falling Forward. I remember pushing The Verve. Another time. Another place. Maybe.

Sean and Brian. Their room. I brought over The Get Up Kids first seven inch. On their record player. Middle of the room? Candyland Car Crash as well. Am I the only person that knows this band?

I sold Sean my Frail records. A Frail shirt. Tight shirt.

Sean and Brian talked about their band. An Earth Crisis compilation. Anti-Earth Crisis.

This was Shaw? Not the suite. Almost certain.

Kill Holiday - Monitor Dependency. AKA bargain bin.