As I sit here thinking about how weird it is that everyone I know seems to be getting married/engaged with alarming regularity, how many bands I like and people I know seem to be in Seattle lately, and how uncomfortable I am with apparently now being "fashionable" (I may have to kill those girls), I present to you some quality music courtesy of King Khan & The Shrines and their Supreme Genius.
It's somewhere between The Animals, James Brown, and a group of mental patients being set loose on stage. And it's awesome. So enjoy, because if you don't no one will ever love you. Is dying alone really worth it? No. So enjoy. Also, a bit of dancing around the room like a mad person wouldn't be all that innapropriate in this case. It's the horns, I think.
(On a sidenote, the final song on this album reminds me of a previous epiphany. You can never be cooler than someone who can yell "Guitars!" and trigger a bad-ass guitar solo.)
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i dont want to die alone. i think i'll stick to giving this song a thumbs up.
now what happened, you got called 'fashionable'?
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Sadl, yeah. I developed a hatred of that word at my last job. Now I get out here and more comfortable with dressing however the fuck I feel like any given day and then someone has to go and say that. I happen to like being pretty much unnoticed.
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lame i'm guessing it's not like it's a big compliment, especially, i'll bet, coming from them. like, you'll jump for joy that you make the cut in their eyes? ha
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Not so much, it's more of an idiosyncrasy I developed ay my last job. When you have a shitty corporate boss person telling you you're seeling "fashion" shit so you have to be "fashionable" it sort of makes you want to end them. Just sort of seems to me that a sense of "fashion" tends to mean being good at looking like other people while "style" tends to mean looking good and not looking like anybody at the same time, which is pretty damn prefereable in my head.
It's important to remember that I'm pretty damn eccentric and very possibly inasane.
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fashion is not the world for me.
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I agree. Looking completely absurd is more fun. The day I can just put on a bunch of seperate things that are comfortable and I like, fuck it.