August 04, 2006

I WENT TO WISCONSIN AND ALL I GOT WAS THESE GRASS STAINS

I been busy:

Sufjan betrays the state. (Reader)

Flogging Flosstradamus in the disco (Reader)

Gettting Pitchfugged in words and snapshortorials(Stop Smiling)

no apologeeze for the ambition/shame of indie that runs rails through Sufjan and Pitchfork scene reportage; props due to Franklin for the Pavement reminder and letting me bounce ideas to him live from the ball field dust.

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