Listening: Kyuss - Demon Cleaner. Smooth and yet
still gritty as fuck, this music still smells like pot to me. In the
early 90's while grunge bands were covering the world with a thick haze
of slime which seeped forward from Seattle, these boys were out in the
desert making a more psychedelic tinged stoner rock. Totally
non-conformant (in a non-hipster way) and some of the grooviest heavy metal out there, I can't
fault Kyuss. Plus, they will never reform as the lead singer has stated
that he wouldn't ever want to cheapen the music by "rubbing [his] dick
on it."
Watching: Game of thrones online. So fuckin' cool man. ;)
Reading: Actually, re-reading 'The Black Tulip' by Alexandre Dumas. Part historical fantasty, part romance, part suspense thriller and part fucking awesome! Dumas is a master of narrative, and regularly interacts with his audience in a way which never breaks the mood.
Wearing: My old jeans, which 'the girl' (as she has requested she be referred to) made just a wee bit custom for me. Of course, the knees are still ripped to shit though...
Wanting: It fucking ALL! Give me the world.
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