ITunes open to Indies
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I might do this with some of my old band stuff just for fun.
Everyone promise not to download it, ok?
Can you download the Bolshevik anthem from the iTunes Music Store?
i dunno about the Bolshevik anthem, but i bet w0zz already has the Brass Bonanza
Grabes has "The Brass P33n" by John Zorn and "Fire Up the Fucken Baggie" by Bill Laswell, not to mention Rabbi Bonestein's "Lumina Trilogy".
I donno, based on his entries, Jean-Paul seems like the perfect "domestic partner" for Wozz.
Who's with me here?
;)
Non-Prophet,
I was in fact Grabes's domestic partner for nearly three years. He refuses to wash dishes and leaves ATM withdrawal slips everywhere.
Give me kisses
WHY ARE THESE GLASSES SITTING HERE!(&&*(*!#$^T
I personally enjoy the seas of change (pocket, that is) on his bedroom floor and all over the bluemina.
lest we forget, the 198375432 empty ice cube trays in the freezer! and the black sludge on the tub floor!
one time i picked up about 15 cartons' worth of empty cigarette packs in his old apartment. it was like an easter egg hunt. i should have won a prize or something...
oh and *KISSIES* to Matthew... even tho you used to be a total slob, you've really gotten your shit together and i'm proud of you. what the hell are we doing for your birthday anyway?
They're gone now!
Birthday plans are probably not going to happen until the 27th. I'd say lets reserve the 27th and I'll figure something out and let everyone know a day or two before. Its going to be a busy week ;)
Yeah Wozz, since you cleaned up your act and got "all healthy", well..er.. I mean "more healthy" movie night will never be the same. Was Guano nagging you or something?
Dammit, Grabes, it's your birthday????? I was not notified. My p33n protests.
Duods, one day when I was living with him, Grabes bought a $350 black office chair and parked it in front of his rickety and smoke-cloaked Linux box. Ostensibly, this was going to be his "developer's seat".
Two days later, I went into Grabes's room and didn't see the chair. Then I realized that the crustaceous, geologically stratified pile of laundry that usually sat like paleolithic amber on the floor was taller than usual. I realized that The Office Chair was the new hamper!