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the sounds of saturday

nickbahulaisdead — Thu, 23 Aug 2007 02:59:21 GMT

I just started listening to Black Moth Super Rainbow. It's easier for me to get into bands when I hear a bunch of tracks instead of just one. I know they're up all over the blogs but I tend to not trust them all. I've heard a ton of crap being pushed as the next new thing.

But with BMSR it's not about the step forward. It's about a glimpse of right now.

It reminds me of Saturday morning cartoons

nickbahulaisdead — Thu, 16 Aug 2007 22:42:41 GMT

We're now on at 9 pm, not 10 pm like originally stated!! So if you're coming, come early!

-Phoenix and the Turtle

Every man must fall

nickbahulaisdead — Tue, 14 Aug 2007 21:13:03 GMT

it's raining out and it's humid. the heat pushing you out the front door onto a porch you never knew you had.

singing along is always easy in love. swinging back together and forward. Sharing that beer she loves. smokes,even though you quit.

and it's always fun for a minute. but the pain last a lifetime. at least up until now.

but you will always remember that smile. that laugh. things you will never hear again because you choose to leave.

even though you are here you're never here.

Hot heat Dry heat

nickbahulaisdead — Sun, 12 Aug 2007 23:32:15 GMT

There's something about driving around San Bernardino. Watching the mountains disappear behind the thick layers of smog. I can see why the kids of riverside make noise better then anywhere else. The punk music around here is layered with that same smog.

It's the heat that kills me though. Running into stores just to find some air conditioning.

The heat keeps you inside longer.

At night after the heats gets swept away from the cool mountain air, it's then that the soft sounds take me away.

Shift

nickbahulaisdead — Sat, 11 Aug 2007 23:20:27 GMT

I'm sick of working. I hate my job and all work together.

and by work I mean jobs that make money for other people besides me.

thankfully I like music.

I just don't know anymore. I use to have all these big plans but they all seem to have left me. I'm just a guy now. Sinking into the regular life of eat,work, and sleep.

just wish I had more time for these sounds. I miss the sights. The smells.