<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:05:24.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Androids Dance?</title><subtitle type='html'>pop culture musings from a square teenage kid</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-114723236291854268</id><published>2006-05-09T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T22:39:23.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://phantomcompany.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ghosts. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-114723236291854268?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/114723236291854268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=114723236291854268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114723236291854268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114723236291854268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/05/ghosts.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-114558915367584261</id><published>2006-04-20T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T22:12:06.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got the wrong Eleanor Friedberger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2006/04/23/riaa_sues_family_tha.html"&gt;The RIAA: Abusing the Legal System Since 1987&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know the Fiery Furnaces you should. Why? Because they rock. In the process of writing the review of their new record Bitter Tea, I came up with this name for the genre they belong in: Awesomecore. I mean, come on, what could possibly say more about a band than that? I would totally want my band to be in the Genre. But the Furnaces really do belong in a genre all their own, a kind of indie-rock paradise where they are lots of ponies and puffins (enough to get you through the end of may!) where the albums are multilayered and insane, there are blueberry boats and pirates and zombies, and even the sometimes incredible inaccessability of their music is forgiveable, because although the electronics can get in the way, the hooks come back, and they allow you to totally FREAK OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-114558915367584261?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/114558915367584261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=114558915367584261' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114558915367584261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114558915367584261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/04/youve-got-wrong-eleanor-friedberger.html' title='You&apos;ve got the wrong Eleanor Friedberger'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-114429375255961572</id><published>2006-04-05T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T22:22:32.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Announcements, Albums Josh wants, songs for free.</title><content type='html'>Ok so a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly an occasional series makes its appearance&lt;br /&gt;Albums I want to own, and you should want to own to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Yeah Yeah Yeahs-Show Your Bones&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as I am going to the CONCERT next week, I should probably own this, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fiery Furnace-Bitter Tea&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT! This one is supposedly far better then the Josh-liked-but-otherwise-derided-Rehearsing Your Choir, and will make Josh happy when it comes out. Very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Secret Machines-10 Silver Drops&lt;br /&gt;ditto above, but like times a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margot and the Nuclear So and So's-The Dust Of Retreat&lt;br /&gt;This is a unknown collective of  Indie pop gods, kind of like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin-Brooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Songs That You Should Listen To (Some of Which are FREE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Raconteurs-Steady As She Goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first song from Jack White's amazing new project. It's bass heavy and fuzz filled and is just a great, great tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Secret Machines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mp3.insound.com/download.cfm?mp3id=2771"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margot and The Nuclear So and So's-Skeleton Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Atmospheric and mournful, with lyrics full of regret and sadness. A somber tune that has the Indie Pop version of a breakdown, and features a mood breaking, epoch shaking, totally awesome WOO! near the end that ties the package together. None of this making sense? It will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mp3.insound.com/download.cfm?mp3id=2778"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fiery Furnaces-Benton Harbor Blues&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million times more accessable than the songs on Rehearsing My Choir, this tune is the epitome of what electronic and experimental pop should sound like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-114429375255961572?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/114429375255961572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=114429375255961572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114429375255961572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114429375255961572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/04/big-announcements-albums-josh-wants.html' title='Big Announcements, Albums Josh wants, songs for free.'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-114204397954567222</id><published>2006-03-10T17:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T19:16:45.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAM BAM THANK YOU FRANZ</title><content type='html'>A couple of good streams and downloads today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stream.en04.com/emi/200510-1/magic_numbers_crazy_in_love.html"&gt;Crazy In Love-The Magic Numbers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Beyonce cover by Britain's preeminent nostalgia wave band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.everythingnotrelated.com/coversalbum/The%20B-Sides/13%20Wuthering%20Heights%20%28Kate%20Bush%29.mp3"&gt;Wuthering Heights-The Decemberists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the wake of a recent Kate Bush cover by another favorite of mine, The Futureheads, i figured the Decemberists cover of Wuthering Heights was worth a listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ezarchive.com/dodge77/AlbumSpace/4ASVYUN87E/franzferdinanddotorg_suffragettecity.mp3"&gt;Franz Ferdinand &amp;amp; Scissor Sisters-Suffragette City &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah. How cools is this?&lt;br /&gt;Avaliable for download &lt;a href="http://savefile.com/files2.php?fid=9210581"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-114204397954567222?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/114204397954567222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=114204397954567222' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114204397954567222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114204397954567222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/03/wham-bam-thank-you-franz.html' title='WHAM BAM THANK YOU FRANZ'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-114159654538722056</id><published>2006-03-05T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T16:09:05.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Subways-Young For Eternity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt;The Subways are a family band. Drummer Josh Morgan is lead singer Billy Lunn’s younger brother, and bassist Charlotte Cooper is engaged to Lunn. A recipe for destruction, indeed. On first listen, Young For Eternity appears to contain two separate albums, one of brilliant garage punk and one of mediocre pub rock. When it’s good, it’s very good, with a hard edge and irresistible hooks, but when its bad, its pretty awful. On those tracks the music sounds painful not only to listen to, but to make. I can’t imagine anyone thinking these tracks are anything but filler, and that they serve any real purpose. It sounds so forced, like the producer is holding a gun to their collective heads. The lyrics can be god awful, “&lt;i style=""&gt;Mary is my best friend/she makes me my tea&lt;/i&gt;”, kind of sounds like they paid a 12 year old to write the lyrics. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One redeeming aspect of these songs is a rhythm that drummer Josh Morgan provides, even when you things can’t get any worse, Morgan saves the day with an ear for rhythm and a sense of when it’s needed most. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;When the band begins to rock out, however, is when they begin to shine. Unfortunately for them, their strengths lie in the ability to jam out a good punk song, and not in the ballads they would like to write. “Rock And Roll Queen”, for instance, just totally lets loose, with the aforementioned ear for rhythm totally destroying his drum kit with a sonic barrage. Unfortunately, they choose to alternate the harder tracks with the softer tracks, disallowing any possible momentum the album could possibly benefit from. The most obvious example of this is in tracks 3 and 4, “Rock and Roll Queen” and “Mary”. The aforementioned punk rock stomp of “Rock And Roll Queen” leads you to expect something more from “Mary”, which it does not provide, and therein lies the problem. The record lacks a sense of pace, and the sense of urgency built up during the punk songs is just blasted to pieces by some of the slower numbers. Songs like “City Pavement” have a unique sneer about them, one rarely heard anymore, almost Johnny Rotten in nature, a statement of rebellion and youth. They do, however, attempt to be everything to everyone, and the strands of brit-pop and soft rock are not fitting of this band’s talents. Expect good things from the Subways once they find their way. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-114159654538722056?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/114159654538722056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=114159654538722056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114159654538722056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114159654538722056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/03/subways-young-for-eternity.html' title='The Subways-Young For Eternity'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-114153844472280666</id><published>2006-03-04T23:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T00:00:44.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Subtract My Age...</title><content type='html'>I know i haven't been so good to you. I have denied you your gothic playlist. But i still love you! To prove it, i will rant at you. First of all, i have writers block. I'm having a trouble writing the Destroy reviw i really wish to write. ::sigh:: I will right that Subways review though. I hope. Also, I am watching Fall Out Boy on snl, and attempting to write through the pain. Why? For Science! Speaking of science, for a man who is a doctor, and who knows science, go to &lt;a href="http://www.drmcninja.com"&gt;DrMcNinja&lt;/a&gt;, quite possibly the most amusing webcomic I've seen in awhile.  He is a doctor. And He Knows Science. But back to the real Science of directing a Fall Out Boy performance. My first reaction is that I never thought Sugar Were Going Down could sound any worse than it already did, but then I think about the first song they played, where it was just kind of YAAAY WE USED TO BE HARDCORE! FOB are actually decent musicians, HOLY SHIT PETE WENTZ THINKS HES PETE TOWNSHEND! Come on, Don't throw your guitar into the drum kit, dude thats old. My biggest problem with them is image. Oh, right, the are actually decent musicians, just the music they choose to play isnt. It's almost as if they choose to play bad music. Yes, so i feel that was a decent rant. Subways review soon, I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-114153844472280666?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/114153844472280666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=114153844472280666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114153844472280666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114153844472280666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/03/subtract-my-age.html' title='Subtract My Age...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-114013789508367176</id><published>2006-02-16T18:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T18:58:15.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Who Love Zeppelin Will Soon Betray Floyd</title><content type='html'>First of all, if you haven't seen Max Temkin's last &lt;a href="http://www.mankindminusone.com/archives/626"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; on Mankind Minus One, you need to. It's a great pieceof social commentary, and all 4 of you who read this would like it alot, i think. Secondly, i have been on kind of a Gothic Fiction kick recently, which means i have been reading Sandman and stuff by Lovecraft and Poe etc. This, of course, means its time for a GOTHIC MUSIC PLAYLIST! I will post this playlist later. Thank you for your time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-114013789508367176?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/114013789508367176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=114013789508367176' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114013789508367176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/114013789508367176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/02/those-who-love-zeppelin-will-soon.html' title='Those Who Love Zeppelin Will Soon Betray Floyd'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113901065605627045</id><published>2006-02-03T17:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T22:57:11.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Immaculate Sonics</title><content type='html'>Once again, it is time for the list of CD's that i do not own, but should:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist goes first, than album name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.immaculatemachine.com"&gt;Immaculate Machine&lt;/a&gt;-Ones And Zeroes&lt;br /&gt;     One of those wonderful indie pop bands surronding the New Pornos, Immaculate Machine is the band of A.C. Newmans niece, Kathryn Calder, and sounds kind of like the New Pornos if someone had given them a keyboard, and they lost a couple of members&lt;br /&gt;Check out this free and legal download:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.immaculatemachine.com/music_mp3s/Broken_Ship.mp3"&gt;Broken Ship&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroyer-Rubies&lt;br /&gt;      Dan Bejar's project outside of the New Pornos, Destroyer takes the opposite direction of Indie Pop. Instead of turning each song into a semi new wave masterpiece, as IM does, he turns it into a longer form folk song. Bejar is unpredictable to say the least. His last album, called Your Blues, is a midi masterpiece, a far cry from the guitar rock that Destroyer now seems to be comfortable with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanmary.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The National&lt;/a&gt;-Alligator&lt;br /&gt;        This album was nominated for a whopping 6 PLUG awards, and, unfrotunately, won not one. This is an album of toned down hard rock, similair to the Strokes, except a lot more proficient, and twice as good. Unlike the Strokes, therr are some pop influences in there, especially on the song Mr. November. Check them out. Now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This list will increas three fold come april, as there are a million amazing CD's coming then: 10 Silver Drops (The Secret Machines), Show Your Bones (Yeah Yeah Yeahs)  Ringleader of the Tormentors (Morrissey), Elan Vital (Pretty Girls Make Graves. Also, concert in May. Cheap too, only 12 bucks.) That, and the new Belle and Sebestation and the tickets to the Franz/DCFC Show, which i assume will be hella expensive, are gonna make it an expensive few months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime this weekend ill rant about Bright Eyes and the PLUG awards, i just dont feel like it right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113901065605627045?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113901065605627045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113901065605627045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113901065605627045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113901065605627045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/02/immaculate-sonics.html' title='Immaculate Sonics'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113843116811557521</id><published>2006-01-28T00:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:52:48.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment Of Silence</title><content type='html'>Faye Macintire, a character in S*P, passed away earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Fred.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113843116811557521?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113843116811557521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113843116811557521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113843116811557521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113843116811557521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/01/moment-of-silence.html' title='A Moment Of Silence'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113831653052731705</id><published>2006-01-26T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T17:02:10.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple Things</title><content type='html'>1) If your in the Arctic Monkeys, i suspect you will have quite a start when you realise you might have sold more of their debut artist in the week of release than any other act in UK history. This is a country that within the last couple of years has spawned so many incredible one album bands its INSANE! Thats more then Bloc Party, more than The Futureheads, and almost TWICE as many as the first Franz Ferdinand album sold in the first week of sales. I haven't heard any of their stuff, although Pitchfork gave it a relatively high (for them) 7.4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Death Cab For Cutie are not nearly as bad as i thought them to be, but they are still no where near as good as everyone likes to claim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I rented Garden State. I'm going to have a Kick Booty weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113831653052731705?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113831653052731705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113831653052731705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113831653052731705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113831653052731705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/01/couple-things.html' title='A Couple Things'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113730785402485814</id><published>2006-01-15T00:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T00:50:54.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Fallen For Thee</title><content type='html'>I have fallen in love with a webcomic, and it is called Questionable Content. &lt;br /&gt;It is a god among webcomics. It rightfully sits next to Something Positive and Starslip Crisis, and across from PVP and No 4th Wall at the webcomics dinnertable. The comic from the previous post? QC. And it is brilliant. Check it out. The link is on the toolbar. Thank You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113730785402485814?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113730785402485814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113730785402485814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113730785402485814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113730785402485814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-have-fallen-for-thee.html' title='I Have Fallen For Thee'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113730626253909066</id><published>2006-01-15T00:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T00:24:22.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Wbcomic Day #2 Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=www.questionablecontent.net&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.questionablecontent.net/comics/16.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113730626253909066?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113730626253909066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113730626253909066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113730626253909066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113730626253909066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/01/random-wbcomic-day-2-part-2.html' title='Random Wbcomic Day #2 Part 2'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113727923995529553</id><published>2006-01-14T16:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T16:54:40.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Webcomic Day #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.onlinecomic.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onlinecomic.net/necro/necro_012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113727923995529553?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113727923995529553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113727923995529553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113727923995529553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113727923995529553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/01/random-webcomic-day-2.html' title='Random Webcomic Day #2'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113643190988904874</id><published>2006-01-04T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T22:05:27.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B.S.</title><content type='html'>For a very, very long time, I have been told that Interpol is deravitive, and they are not worth listening to for this very reason. Now, i see that She Wants Revenge, which, while not being great like Interpol or legendary like Joy Division, are certainly both proficient and listenable. But while half the reviews are favorable, the other half decry the band BECAUSE THE CLAIM THEY ARE NOT "ORIGINAL". Originality, like Selling Out, is an absurd concept that is worshipped by those who are "into" music, but do not really understand the philosophy behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is a growing, changing thing, this is true. But it is also true that every musician, every artist, ever singer, every group is to some degree, deravitive of what came before them. To say an artist is "bad" because they play music similair or the same to music from before means is akin to saying I shouldn't buy the new Chuck Klosterman book because it is going to similair to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fargo Rock City. &lt;/span&gt;It's a piece of rock elitist bullshit, and IT NEEDS TO STOP! If a reviewer has to hide behind the fact that he believes an album to be derivative, than he is either a)trying to hard to dislike said album or b)an idiot. Music elitism is well and good, but theres a point where it becomes stupid too. Yes, She Wants Revenge sounds almost EXACTLY like Joy Division, right down to the sparse drum beat, and the singers empty voice, but does that mean they "suck"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, you can name any number of bands that have twisted a musical genre and taken it into a new direction (LCD Soundsystem, System of a Down, Nirvana, Joy Division, The Sex Pistols, The Smiths), but you can name any number of bands that may not be as legendary, but are good bands. For every Nirvana there is a Pearl Jam, for every Joy Division there is an Interpol. New music does not exist in a vacuum and should not be treated like it does; it took hundreds of thousands of years to reach the today's musical styles, and any missing link in the chain would change music to an unkown variable. It could be as simple as We Are Scientists hitting it big before The Killers, or it could be as drastic as The Sex Pistols never being formed, or even as modern rock and roll EXISTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth of the matter is, if you like the music, why should you give a fuck who the band is ripping off? If they can be totally original, good for them, but if they can't WHO CARES? Originality is not a measure of greatness, but is instead an ingriedient in the vast pot that creates legends. In ten years, is anyone going to listen to the Killers? It's doubtful. Are they going to be listening to Franz Ferdinand and System of a Down? Probably. Franz is great example of a band who are really not that original, but by whatever combination of luck, skill, and talent manage to be Great. Will they ever gain the noteriety of those in the know of the the Smiths or Joy Division? Probably not. Among metal fans, System probably will, because of their ability to stretch the genre into something it has never been before.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For those of you who want to skip to the point of this little tirade, it is this; music as a whole is very derivative. To criticize a band for being "unorginal" is besides the point. The real question is "do you like it?". If the answer is yes, good. If the answer is no, then have the decency to say so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113643190988904874?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113643190988904874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113643190988904874' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113643190988904874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113643190988904874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/01/bs.html' title='B.S.'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113618238507973720</id><published>2006-01-01T23:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T00:27:35.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>But hold on I'm only 5 ft 1 !</title><content type='html'>In a fit of madness, yesterday, at aproximately 3:00 pm, i bought a song called "Ch Ching" by one Lady Sovereign, on iTunes. If you know any thing about SOV, you will realise this is the kind of music i do not usually listen to. That said, this must also be said, I enjoy this song immensly. SOV makes me dance, and very little hip-hop (from either side of the Atlantic) does this. It makes me regain my faith in medium that is mostly about doing crack off of the lower genetalia of ho's, while making sure said ho sees your gold plated scrotum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Along with fellow Britons The Go! Team and M.I.A., SOV lacks the usual disregard for any actual flow or decent muscal style. M.I.A especially has become a hit among the indie kids, and this is a surprising, although not unexpected, event. For the ones who life to dance, at least, M.I.A. brand of rap is really not that far off from the Go! Team's brand of Rap/Funk, which is really not that far away from some of the more danceable indies guitar rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    It makes sense that people would flock to both M.I.A and SOV, because unlike in rock, the rap is more than half the equation here. A good band can get away with a bad singer (see Kings Of Leon or early AC/DC) but you could put the beats Diplo gives to M.I.A under, say, Ludacris, and you still wouldn't have a half decent song. But since she can sound so good in a medium that requires not only an ability to rap, but the ability to think on your feet and control both rhyme and beat, and harness them together, M.I.A manages to attract the kids who like to dance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113618238507973720?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113618238507973720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113618238507973720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113618238507973720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113618238507973720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2006/01/but-hold-on-im-only-5-ft-1.html' title='But hold on I&apos;m only 5 ft 1 !'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113597836158701324</id><published>2005-12-30T15:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T15:32:41.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>jukebox jury</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spin&lt;/span&gt; is probably the best mainstream music magazine for several reasons. These reasons are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spin&lt;/span&gt; is actually a music magazine, unlike the behemoth that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt;, and spends little to no time writing politics article that bog down the flow of the magazine.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;The reviews are the most well thought out of the mainstream mags, and often make the most sense.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Chuck Klosterman.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; But in the January issue, Spin does something so brilliant and amazing it makes me want to cry. jukebox jury is an article in the The Year In Music section, and it features Marc Spitz (Spin reporter, and author of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How Soon Is Never?&lt;/span&gt;), Fred Armisen (SNL) and Carlos D (Interpol's Bassist) talking about some of the singles and bands of the last year. This combination means you get conversations like this one about My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Carlos D.: It's also got that early 80's power-pop emo thing-just in a different dress. But i respect anyone who, in 95-degree weather, wears a S.W.A.T.-style vest onstage the entire set.&lt;br /&gt;Spin[To Carlos D.]: When you first saw it were you a little pissed off you didn't think of it first?&lt;br /&gt;Carlos D.: [Smiles] A little&lt;/blockquote&gt;    Great conversations about how pop-smart the Killers are, how Weezer is losing it, and how uncool Europe (the continent, not the band) is, make me want to hug Spin, and they make me want to become a music journalist just so i can talk to these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113597836158701324?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113597836158701324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113597836158701324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113597836158701324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113597836158701324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/12/jukebox-jury.html' title='jukebox jury'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113506370353778399</id><published>2005-12-20T01:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T11:38:22.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST OF 05!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;10.Kings Of Leon-Aha Shake Heartbreak&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Kings Of Leon do not have an empty sound. They do a fine, fine job of combining the southern rock they took in while they were growing up as preachers sons and the garage rock coming out of &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;New   York&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; as they began to play as a band. Everyone plays his part here, each band member taking an equal part of the weight when necessary. Not one member or another member seems to be better at playing the instrument of their choice, they are all simply THAT GOOD. The only possible weakness in the sound is the voice of lead singer Caleb, which can be inconsistent, but if the fire and brimstone howl doesn’t bother you, and it shouldn’t, because it adds a perfect garnish to the dish that is the southern rock of this album, this is an album that’s ready for the picking.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9.Stars-Set Yourself On Fire&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Set Yourself On Fire is an album about loss, and the music is reflective of that. Ranging from the indie-pop of the opening track Your Ex Lover Is Dead to the almost industrial guitar crunch of He Lied About Death, Stars’ range is incredible, comparable to that of the Broken Social Scene collective lead singer Amy Milan is a sometimes part of. She paints pictures of both love and loss, and makes clear that in her mind, they are intertwined, and one is impossible without the other. The male vocalist has a standout track in What I’m Trying To Say, and the bubbly synth beat complements a whimsical and nonsensical refrain for an otherwise very typical Stars song, with smart drumming and vocals that are probably the best from any sector all year. Stars is an indie-pop twinkle that offsets the jamming crunch of the aforementioned BSS and the post punk of friends and fellows Canadians Metric, and the twinkle will go brighter as time goes on. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;8.Sons And Daughters-The Repulsion Box&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sons And Daughters have an air about them; they choose not to mask their accents like country mates Franz Ferdinand and Belle and Sebastian, and one cannot help but wonder why this is the trend and not the exception. Adele Bethel’s vocals do not suffer, and her sneer sounds more genuine because of the lack of mask. The influences of both the post punk that the area around them currently calls home, and the Scottish Highlands music that has infused the area since the middle ages, are a brilliant, raucous celebration of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Scotland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;’s musical heritage, both past and present. Musically, the rhythm section outshines the guitar, both the bass and the drums have their shining moments, as any good post punk record should, and Adele shows off her skills as a vocalist with a sneer few have been able to maintain to this effect. This is a corner to watch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;7.Beck-Guero&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We get all of Beck’s many faces here. On the opening track, E-Pro, his alternative roots shine through, which is appropriate as this is probably his best record since Odelay. This motif carries most of the album, including what is probably the best track, the lyrically depressing, musically euphoric song Girl. The face that is most interesting is the Los Angeles native, the self proclaimed “puppet at Tang’s with a mullet and popsicle” that shines through on “Que Onda Guero” which is laden with beats worthy of the Go! Team, and the trip-hop Beck has before dabbled in. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;6.The Kaiser Chiefs-Employment&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Energy. It all comes down to Energy. What makes Employment so deathly entertaining is the bands absolute refusal to let up. Everyday I Love You Less And Less, and I Predict A Riot, come across with an energy that deserves a Gatorade. Even when the songs slow down near the end of the album, there is a ferocity there that you can sense behind the outwardly lethargic songs. The Kaisers will be the next big import out of &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Britain&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. They may not have the notoriety or skill of The Futureheads, nor will they need it, as the hooks are catchy enough, the songs discernable enough, the voice distinct enough. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;5.Bloc Party-Silent Alarm&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the opening refrain of “It’s so cold in this house!” to the last beat of the kick drum, the Essex quartered combine the noise rock of Sonic Youth and the post punk of Joy Division and Gang of Four to create one of the best straight up dance rock records all year. Front man Kele Okereke weaves lyrics that can be both apocalyptic and joyful. The real strength of the album, however, lies in the rhythm, especially in the drumming of Matt Tong. This is some of the tightest drumming I’ve ever heard. The rhythm is actual and right up in the front of the mix, not hidden behind the synths that bands like the Bravery and The Killers use to hide what should be the true source of rhythm, the bass and the drum. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;4.The Decemberists-Picaresque&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Recently signed to Capitol (Why a major Colin? Why must you torture your fans so?) The Decemberists are an indie rock orchestra, and Picaresque is their triumph. Featuring power pop worthy of the New Pornos (Sixteen Military Wives), and a series of story songs so involved that if the acoustic guitar and piano were replaced with Moogs, they would fit perfectly into an ELP or Journey album, Picaresque needs no further enhancement, nor would any make the album better. The feel the songs provide create a kind of sonic set, a play for the ears. Even on the shorter songs, We Both Go Down Together, for instance, the music underscores the importance of each word, the lyrics become more than just part of the song, they are they actor in the play. And, my friends, it is an amazing play they take part in. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;3.Metric-Live It Out&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Metric’s sophomore album was a joy to some, a disappointment to others, and odd to everyone else. Emily Haines uses the first song “Empty” as a kind of call to the dance floor “&lt;span class="metbody"&gt;Shake your head it's empty/Shake your hips move your feet”, a reveille for the Franz Ferdinand set.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rest of the album is a revolt against indie rock, a statement of what is danceable in genre that occasionally forgets its roots as a dance genre. The post punk jamming on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span class="metbody"&gt;Monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span class="metbody"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span class="metbody"&gt;Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="metbody"&gt; and Live It Out is one of the ways they choose to stand out from the crowd. Most dance rock bands choose to restrain the jamming to the purest and most distilled form, and while this is not a bad thing (see Bloc Party) Metric as a group seem much more joyful and proud of their music than Bloc Party. Metric’s true strength is not Emily herself, but the feeling that they are a unit. Some believe that this should be, and is for better or for worse, a vehicle for Emily to do as she wishes, but I disagree. Emily has proven she could have staying power by herself (like sometimes Broken Social Scene member Feist) but she chooses to stay with Metric. On Poster of a girl she croons, in both English and French, “Can't stand by myself&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="metbody"&gt;Hate to sleep alone&lt;/span&gt;”, and it makes me wonder; can’t she? Or won’t she? &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2.The New Pornographers-Twin Cinema&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A little slicker than anything Carl Newman and Co. have attempted before, Twin Cinema is the preeminent indie rock record of the year. Don’t give my Sufjan, the New Porno’s are a little more poppy, a little more danceable, and a hell of a lot easier to listen to. Aside from the opening of the album, this while still listenable, is not really up to par with everything else on the album. “Use It”, track 3, and one of the best on the album, begins the sing along that continues till the album closes. All of the players here are skilled, not one weak link can be found among any of the multiple players on the album, and one of the newest players, Newman’s niece, Kathryn Calder, provides the group with another female voice to back up Neko Case when she needs a little back up, and a piano that supplements the core of the power pop that is the base of the group.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1.Franz Ferdinand-You Could Have It So Much Better&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Franz Ferdinand is all about destruction. The destruction of expectations, anyway. One of several discs on this list the leaps over the sophomore slump with a grace worthy of a gymnast, this one reaches the highest, goes the farthest, and its landing is perfect. From the opening refrain of “What’s wrong with a little destruction” all the way through to the bitter end, this is the opus, plain and simple. Alex Kapranos is much more angry on this album, much more preachy than on the first one. He clearly feels like he’s being treated as something he’s not, and it bothers him to no end. Lyrics like “And if you judge us, were all damned”, the opening lyrics mentioned above, ALL of Evil and A Heathen. But he also stretches himself in a new, almost Beatles like direction. Eleanor Put Your Boots Back On is a clear reference the his girlfriend, Eleanor Friedberger of the Fiery Furnaces, but the song brings to mind a whimsy that seems odd for the kings of the New New Wave, not a bad whimsy, but something new, and this is their ultimate success. They made an album similar to Franz Ferdinand, but not the same.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113506370353778399?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113506370353778399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113506370353778399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113506370353778399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113506370353778399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/12/best-of-05.html' title='BEST OF 05!'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113503692553366652</id><published>2005-12-19T17:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T18:02:05.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of Things</title><content type='html'>I hope you guys caught the URL change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, if you havent yet checked out ITZAFUZZYWORLD go. I have some reviews up, and both Will and Fuzz are reviewers too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill post a best of 2005 list when i get the chance, although it will probably be in the second half of break, cos ill be away for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113503692553366652?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113503692553366652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113503692553366652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113503692553366652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113503692553366652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/12/couple-of-things.html' title='A Couple of Things'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113408155549904149</id><published>2005-12-08T16:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T16:39:15.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Important Pieces Of Information</title><content type='html'>1. Kris Straub, if you're reading this, thanks for the comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. CBGB is closing. Thats right, my friends, CBGB's is done on The Bowery. It will close on Halloween 2006. The owner, Hil Kristal, is looking for new locations in Manhattan, and might open one in Vegas. I know it's stupid, dont shoot the messenger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The New Pantheon nominees have been announced. This award, created by one of the co-creaters of the now defunct Shortlist prize, will announce the winner during a concert in Febuary. Have fun checking out the list of nominees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amadou &amp; Mariam - Dimanche a Bamako (Nonesuch)American Analog Set - Set Free (Arts &amp;amp; Crafts) Andrew Bird - Andrew Bird &amp; the Mysterious Production of Eggs (Righteous Babe) Animal Collective - Feels (Fat Cat) Antony and the Johnsons - I am a Bird Now (Secretly Canadian) Aqualung - Strange and Beautiful (Red Ink) Arcade Fire - Funeral (Merge) The Ark - State of the Ark (EMI) Atmosphere - You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having (Rhymesayers) Bettye LaVette - I've Got My Own Hell to Raise (Anti) Björk - Medulla (Elektra) Blackalicious - The Craft (Epitaph) Bloc Party - Silent Alarm (Vice) Boards of Canada - The Campfire Headphase (Warp) Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (Verve) Brian Wilson - SMiLE (Nonesuch) Bright Eyes - I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning (Saddle Creek) The Bravery - The Bravery (Island) Broadcast - Tender Buttons (Warp) Broken Social Scene - Broken Social Scene (Arts &amp;amp; Crafts) Chad VanGaalen - Infiniheart (Sub Pop) Charlie Haden - Not in Our Name (Verve) Clinic - Winchester Cathedral (Domino) Damian Marley - Welcome to Jamrock (Universal) Danger Doom - The Mouse and the Mask (Epitaph) The Dears - No Cities Left (Spin Art) Death Cab for Cutie - Plans (Atlantic) The Decemberists - Picaresque (Kill Rock Stars) Deerhoof - The Runners Four (Kill Rock Stars) Devendra Banhart - Nino Rojo (Young God) Elliott Smith - From a Basement on the Hill (Anti) Emiliana Torrini - Fisherman's Woman (Rough Trade) Explosions in the Sky - How Strange, Innocence (Temporary Residence) The Faint - Wet From Birth (Saddle Creek) Fantomas - Suspended Animation (Ipecac) Feist - Let It Die (Interscope) Fiona Apple - Extraordinary Machine (Sony) The Futureheads - The Futureheads (Sire/679) The Go! Team - Thunder, Lightning, Strike (Sony) Gogol Bordello - Gypsy Punks: Underdog World Strike (Side One Dummy) Inara George - All Rise (Everloving) Jamie Lidell - Multiply (Warp) Jamiroquai - Dynamite (Sony) John Vanderslice - Pixel Revolt (Barsuk) Kaiser Chiefs - Employment (Universal) Kasabian - Kasabian (RCA) Keren Ann - Nolita (Blue Note) Kings of Leon - Aha Shake Heartbreak (RCA) Langhorne Slim - When the Sun's Gone Down (Narnack) Laura Veirs - Year of Meteors (Nonesuch) LCD Soundsystem - LCD Soundsystem (Capitol) Le Tigre - This Island (Universal) Leela James - A Change Is Gonna Come (Warner Brothers) The Like - Are You Thinking What I'm Thinking? (Geffen) M.I.A. - Arular (XL/Beggars) M83 - Before the Dawn Heals Us (Mute) Maria Taylor - 11:11 (Saddle Creek) The Mars Volta - Frances the Mute (Universal) Mary Gauthier - Mercy Now (Lost Highway) Matt Costa - Songs We Sing (Venerable Media) Matisyahu - Live at Stubb's (Sony/Or Music) MF Doom - MM..Food? (Rhymesayers) Mia Doi Todd - Manzanita (Plug Research) Mike Doughty - Haughty Melodic (ATO) My Morning Jacket - Z (ATO) Mylo - Destroy Rock &amp; Roll (Breast Fed) Nada Surf - The Weight Is a Gift (Barsuk) The New Pornographers - Twin Cinema (Matador) Pinback - Summer in Abaddon (Touch &amp;amp; Go) Quasimoto - The Further Adventures of Lord Quas (Stones Throw) Ray LaMontagne - Trouble (RCA) Rilo Kiley - More Adventurous (Brute/Beaute) Rogue Wave - Descended Like Vultures (Sub Pop) Roisin Murphy - Ruby Blue (Echo) Scissor Sisters - Scissor Sisters (Universal) Seu Jorge - Cru (Wrasse Records) Sleater-Kinney - The Woods (Sub Pop) Sons and Daughters - The Repulsion Box (Domino) Spoon - Gimme Fiction (Merge) Stars - Set Yourself on Fire (Arts &amp; Crafts) Sufjan Stevens - Illinois (Asthmatic Kitty) Thrice - Vheissu (Island) Tim Robinson - Money in the Woods (CD Baby) Tom Vek - We Have Sound (Star Time) William Bolcom - Songs of Innocence and of Experience (Naxos) Wolf Parade - Apologies to the Queen Mary (Sub Pop) Z-Trip - Shifting Gears (Hollywood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt; for the full stories&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113408155549904149?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113408155549904149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113408155549904149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113408155549904149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113408155549904149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/12/three-important-pieces-of-information.html' title='Three Important Pieces Of Information'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113401913645788242</id><published>2005-12-07T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T23:18:56.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank Label Comics</title><content type='html'>In case you are unaware of this wonderful endeavor, &lt;a href="http://www.blanklabelcomics.com/"&gt;Blank Label Comics&lt;/a&gt; is quite possibly the greatest web comics syndicate out there, hosting Kris Straubs amazing sci-fi strip &lt;a href="http://www.starslipcrisis.com/"&gt;Starslip Crisis&lt;/a&gt;, Brad Guigar's brilliant comic about supervillians &lt;a href="http://www.evil-comic.com/"&gt;Evil, Inc.&lt;/a&gt; (You Can Get Away With More Evil If You Do It Legally), the consistently hilarious &lt;a href="http://www.uglyhill.com/"&gt;Ugly Hill&lt;/a&gt;, the occasionally disturbing but always engaging &lt;a href="http://www.wapsisquare.com/"&gt;Wapsi Square&lt;/a&gt;. My two favorite strips &lt;a href="http://www.orneryboy.com"&gt;Orneryboy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://no4thwall.com"&gt;No 4th Wall To Break&lt;/a&gt;, are not BLC affialiated, but must be mentioned anyways. Ornery is full of darker humor, with drawings that are rather happy and bright in nature, which makes for a wonderful contrast and a great strip. No 4th Wall relies on its absurd premise (I dont even think the author is sure what its about), and its hilarius commentary on the world of comics in general. The characters often break the fourth wall and interact with the authors, giving the strip its name. Check out the pseudo reality of No 4th Wall right now. Go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113401913645788242?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113401913645788242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113401913645788242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113401913645788242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113401913645788242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/12/blank-label-comics.html' title='Blank Label Comics'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113367790754460756</id><published>2005-12-04T00:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T00:31:47.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BIG TICKET</title><content type='html'>My inspiration for starting this here blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-big-ticket.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Big Ticket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has his annual end of year playlist up.&lt;br /&gt;Download and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;I know i will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113367790754460756?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113367790754460756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113367790754460756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113367790754460756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113367790754460756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/12/big-ticket.html' title='THE BIG TICKET'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113339659842777312</id><published>2005-11-30T18:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T18:23:18.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RIAA Bans Telling Friends About Songs</title><content type='html'>LOS ANGELES—The Recording Industry Association of America announced Tuesday that it will be taking legal action against anyone discovered telling friends, acquaintances, or associates about new songs, artists, or albums. "We are merely exercising our right to defend our intellectual properties from unauthorized peer-to-peer notification of the existence of copyrighted material," a press release signed by RIAA anti-piracy director Brad Buckles read. "We will aggressively prosecute those individuals who attempt to pirate our property by generating 'buzz' about any proprietary music, movies, or software, or enjoy same in the company of anyone other than themselves." RIAA attorneys said they were also looking into the legality of word-of-mouth "favorites-sharing" sites, such as coffee shops, universities, and living rooms-The Onion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113339659842777312?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113339659842777312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113339659842777312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113339659842777312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113339659842777312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/11/riaa-bans-telling-friends-about-songs.html' title='RIAA Bans Telling Friends About Songs'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113315144085606533</id><published>2005-11-27T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T22:17:20.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Same Disease As Your Neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So here I am, in a hotel room in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cincinnati&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;. It’s one in the morning, and I’ve been listening to Bloc Party and reading Douglas Coupland, and trust me on this, it’s not a great combination.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;A little background information is in order I suspect, as this is going somewhere eventually, and since half of you probably won’t know who Coupland is, I guess I should explain. Let us start with Coupland. I guess the best way to describe him is a much darker Tom Robbins. Considering the adulation most of you have heard my heap upon Robbins, this is very high praise indeed. Clearly there are differences, Robbins is hornier, Coupland is darker, Robbins is close to 70, Coupland is about 40. Instead of Robbins’ &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Seattle&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, Coupland has &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;North Vancouver&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, a place he calls North Van. He essentially termed the coin Generation X, although that term, and the book he wrote of the same name are not what concern me here. The two books that concern me here (which is a good thing, considering I have only read these two) are &lt;i style=""&gt;Hey, Nostradamus!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;i style=""&gt;Eleanor Rigby&lt;/i&gt;. I am in the middle of the latter, but bear with me anyway. The axis on which Nostradamus! turns is a school shooting, taking place in North Van, which takes the lives of several students, but the one most important to the book is Cheryl Anway. Cheryl is a member of what is essentially a group of teenage religious zealots, &lt;i style=""&gt;Youth Alive!, &lt;/i&gt;and it is clear to me that this is a sad, sad picture of what some of these groups must actually be like. (While I am not enamored with some of the practices of my youth group, there is unquestionably some stuff on the wrong side of the moral compass going on here in the name of God)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a phrase that Cheryl writes in her notebook shortly before her death that interests me greatly: &lt;i style=""&gt;God Is Now Here/God Is Nowhere. &lt;/i&gt;She writes this in her notebook repeatedly until her death, ending on God Is Now Here, and this is hailed as a latter-day miracle by the evangelicals who happen to be her friends. The book makes it clear that Cheryl is agnostic, not sure whether to really believe in God or not, but not really questioning the motives of the group around her. The main manifest of her membership in the group is not a belief in God, it is in fact Cheryl’s refusal to have sex with her boyfriend Jason, who ends up soaked in Cheryl’s blood on the cafeteria floor. Long story short, Jason ends up alone and cynical, with parents and stories to match. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Liz Dunn is a lonely woman. Everything else about the main character in &lt;i style=""&gt;Rigby&lt;/i&gt; is details. She is a very, very lonely woman. She is self describes as being allergic to beauty, works for someone she has termed “The Dwarf To Whom I Report”, and is essentially as jaded as Jason, although she has no friends by choice, not by circumstance. She lives in a small apartment in North Van, and has an illegitimate child, the father of whom is unknown, the result of a drunken night in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; when she was 16. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The title for the book comes from the Beatles song of the same name. If you are familiar with the song, it is essentially a description of the lives of &lt;i style=""&gt;all the lonely people, &lt;/i&gt;manifested mainly in the title character. Liz Dunn is NOT Eleanor Rigby. Yes, she is lonely, yes she had no friends, but she does have some semblance of a life. She is not waiting to be married, she had come to terms with the fact that she will probably never get married, never fall in love, and never have a child. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Except Jeremy.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;This is a kid who has lived through the hell that is the foster system, come out shattered and broken, abused and molested, but alive. This is the kid who redeems Liz from her monotonous state of being, a 20 year old so full of life that not even the MS that has afflicted him since he was 17 sucks the joy out of him. And, I suppose, he is the protagonist of the story. Yes, Liz tells the story, and yes, I would venture that she is it’s main character, but Jeremy drives the plot. The distinct impression is given that Liz would happily live out the rest of her days in her solitude if Jeremy had never come along. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;And I suppose that brings me to my point. I have read what these books have to say, and I am scared. Not of school shootings, or Russian mobsters, or religious zealots, or being abandoned by the people who I call friends. I am afraid… that I will become Jason Klaasen or Liz Dunn. I have left the points of both of the tales purposefully ambiguous, because, with Jason especially, any detail will give away the key to his personality. But I can see myself in their place. I don’t mean geographically, or physically, or really vocationally either (I can’t say I’d enjoy working in a cube or as a contractor, but whose to say I wouldn’t enjoy it either?). Their emotional state is the key. I am afraid I will become a hermit, cynical and alone with the exception of a pet, my coworkers, or maybe my parents. The apparent waste land of life that meets both of them at the beginning of their tales is both frightening and alarmingly real. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Coupland is adapt at describing the condition of the members of Generation X,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;but that condition applies to me and many of the people I know as well. His characters are cynical and negative, but they revel in this bleakness, not in the &lt;i style=""&gt;I-must-be-a-martyr-for-I-must-be-strong&lt;/i&gt; sort of way, nor in the way that the &lt;i style=""&gt;Youth Alivers&lt;/i&gt; would have interpreted the idea, but instead in the manner of people who really and truly do understand themselves and their condition. Cheryl has the hindsight she is allowed, being dead, and Jason the hindsight that is allowed to a widower. Liz, on the other hand, lives in the present, not in the past that she was happier in, because, for her, there is no such past. She has always been the ignored one, the chubby one, the unpopular one. She is aware she does it to herself as much as other people do it to her, she could stand up for herself, she just doesn’t feel the need.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;About halfway through the book Liz defines the word health as: having the same disease as all of your neighbors. Little does she realize, Liz is quite healthy, as I suspect most of the people I know are, as well. And that is the condition the Coupland devotes his dark humor to help define: health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113315144085606533?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113315144085606533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113315144085606533' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113315144085606533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113315144085606533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/11/same-disease-as-your-neighbors.html' title='The Same Disease As Your Neighbors'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113220105133332719</id><published>2005-11-16T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T22:17:31.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If Ever Called Upon To Make A Speech...</title><content type='html'>I saw Capot today with film club. It is an absouloutely amazing movie, making you alternatly love and hate Capote, and his foil, the real protaganist of the film Perry Smith, the man who commited the murders that Capote writes about. The most amazing bit about it is the character of Perry makes you hate Capote. If Capote had never decided to attempt to save this mans life, then the serious of events that made him look like an anti-hero never would have occured, and Perry would still look like the bad guy, and Capote the good guy.&lt;br /&gt;    Interestingly enough, the film made me think about Mozzer. I realise that comparing one of the most effeminate and flamboyant homosexuals of all time with someone who is admits to being "asexual" is a kind of twisted and obtuse comparison, but hear me out for a second. Both of them changed the way a medium was percieved, Capote in writing "In Cold Blood" a non-fiction novel, as he puts it, and Morrissey, as a member of The Smiths, jumpstarting both the era of the remix, as well as the "Indie Method" that is the back bone of the modern music medium. Normally, this would seem like a huge deal, but for whatever reason, these two stick out in my mind. And i think it must have something to do with their words. The lyrics to the Smiths song Bigmouth Strikes Again go something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking&lt;br /&gt;when I said I'd like to&lt;br /&gt;smash every tooth in your head&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking&lt;br /&gt;when I said by rights you should be&lt;br /&gt;bludgeoned in your bed&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And now I know how Joan of Arc felt&lt;br /&gt;now I know how Joan of Arc felt&lt;br /&gt;as the flames rose to her Roman nose&lt;br /&gt;and her Walkman started to melt&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bigmouth, bigmouth&lt;br /&gt;bigmouth strikes again&lt;br /&gt;and I've got no right to take my place&lt;br /&gt;with the human race&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of Capote, Truman is left feeling alone and used, realising the complete and totally humanity of his perfect work. He realises that he helped kill not only his source, but a man who had, over the course of several years, become his friend. The pain this causes him, along with the writing of a story with thinly veiled versions of his celebrity friends caused him to become a recluse, finding refuge in drink and drugs, and not in writing. Unlike the Mozzer, who uses his pain as a way to channel his artistic ability, Capote allows his pain to block it. Thats why both where wordsmiths that should be remembered for generations, only one will have an artistic legacy that is extensive and based off multiple works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113220105133332719?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113220105133332719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113220105133332719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113220105133332719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113220105133332719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/11/if-ever-called-upon-to-make-speech.html' title='If Ever Called Upon To Make A Speech...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113089380325221597</id><published>2005-11-01T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T19:10:03.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Our Birthright</title><content type='html'>A band called Living Things has the free-song on itunes this week. That wouldn't be anything special except&lt;br /&gt;a) For the first time in recent memory there giving away some more then decent music&lt;br /&gt;b) Living Things are BEYOND amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Similair to Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, their album, titled "Ahead Of The Lions",  got caught in LP&lt;br /&gt;hell when there label got sold, to Geffen, and then they got dropped. But they didnt enjoy the massive success that Wilco did when they realesed YHF on the internet. In fact the only thing i heard of them in about 6 months was the SPIN article in which i learned about the band that recorded the album SPIN called the best of it's kind since Nevermind. And having listened to this single, it might be that dastratic, but it still is one hell of a song. So check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add "Ahead Of The Lions" to my list of albums to buy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113089380325221597?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113089380325221597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113089380325221597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113089380325221597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113089380325221597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/11/this-is-our-birthright.html' title='This Is Our Birthright'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113046727149085454</id><published>2005-10-27T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T21:30:05.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rehearsing My Choir-The Fiery Furnaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.themodernage.org/uploaded_images/fieryfurnaces_rehearsingmychoir-705683.jpg" /&gt;If any of you are aware, i am struggling with how to properly review albums. So genereally, i just listen to them on repeat until i feel comfortable writing a review. By the time you read this, i will probably have listened to "Rehearsing My Choir" so many times that i won't be able to listen to this piece of work for about a week. Now when i see this piece of work, i dont mean any offense, but the record, which is about the Furnaces grandmother Olga, is quite a piece of work. Thrown together in no particular chronolgical order, but somehow making sense nonetheless, this cd seems to be one long track. Never in any of my listens have i been able to catch when one song blends into the next. In this manner it plays like a stream of conciousness story told by a senile old woman. I wonder if this is how it is intended? With the Furnaces you never really know.&lt;br /&gt;The narrative, which is cleary meant to be the main focus of this piece, works by intertwining the deep, time weatherd voice of Olga, and the higher voice of her granddaughter, one half of the Furnaces, Elanor. Olga plays herself in the present in this duet, whereas Elanor recites the lines of whatever characters need a player, as well as telling pieces of her grandmothers tale.&lt;br /&gt;The third member of these repatory players is the other half of the Furnaces, Matthew. The instrumentals are the strength of this album. More interesting then the duet, for the simple reason that they almost become a character in and of themselves. They interact with the vocals, instead of merely being background noise for them. As Olga and Elanor describe the eight seperate priests at her wedding, (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it looked impressive&lt;/span&gt;) and the discordant noise of all eight priests singing in seperate keys (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it didnt sound very good&lt;/span&gt;) the music becomes spastic and out of key, just like all the priests.&lt;br /&gt;This is the kind of record the Mars Volta would have made if they had gotten into Indie Guitar rock instead of Salsa, and it does not suffer for it. Despite the overall weird and confusing nature of the narrative, it is nothing less then you should expect from the Fiery Furnaces. And i think this is why they gain so much negative press: people just dont know how else to respond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRADE: B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;edit: theres a really good review of this album &lt;a href="http://www.musicomh.com/albums5/fiery-furnaces-3_1005.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113046727149085454?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113046727149085454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113046727149085454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113046727149085454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113046727149085454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/10/rehearsing-my-choir-fiery-furnaces.html' title='Rehearsing My Choir-The Fiery Furnaces'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-113038244483744248</id><published>2005-10-26T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T22:07:24.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I THREW IT AT YOU!</title><content type='html'>Could &lt;a href="http://www.makingfiends.com/fiend20.htm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; be the end of &lt;a href="http://www.makingfiends.com"&gt;Making Fiends&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-113038244483744248?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/113038244483744248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=113038244483744248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113038244483744248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/113038244483744248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-threw-it-at-you.html' title='I THREW IT AT YOU!'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112969455166053843</id><published>2005-10-18T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T16:53:17.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Me On My Vast Veranda...</title><content type='html'>So. Decemberists Concert. Sweet Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;The opening band, Cass Mccombs was ok, but almost so soft and quiet that it got to the point where people began talking over them. The Decemberists on the other hand. Whoa Boy. By far the best song of the night was "The Mariners Revenge Song" although my god did July July sound good. Colin Meloy walks on stage with a White and Red pinstripe suit banging a snare with a rock. It was perfect. The show was just as quirky as i thought it would be, with a klesmer interlude during The Chimbley Sweep, and several comments by Colin like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;"Were you falling? Did you fall of the balcony? Cos if your last words were a song request, that would be awesome"&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;"This song is about when i lived in a warehouse. A haunted warehouse. It was haunted by poultry"&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; He also stopped during the last chorus of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sixteen Military Wives&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Cheer them on to..." he stops. Gets a drink of water. Smacks his lips. And then he resumes. "THEIR RIVAAAAAAAALLLLSSSSS". Aside from how awesome a show it was, the music was awesome beyond expectation. As i stated above July, July was pereformed exquisitly, although SMW seemed kind of disappointing. But for the most part the music was amazing. The final song of the night "The Mariners Revenge Song" was simply amazing. We got to scream as if we were being swallowed by a giant whale, and there were giant paper whale jaws that pretending to eat the audience. As a show, it doesnt get any better than that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112969455166053843?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112969455166053843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112969455166053843' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112969455166053843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112969455166053843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/10/meet-me-on-my-vast-veranda.html' title='Meet Me On My Vast Veranda...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112863629928014535</id><published>2005-10-06T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T17:04:59.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Wolrd Underground! Thats Where You Went Off To.</title><content type='html'>If you havent read my review of the Franz Ferdinand album, below, please do and comments are always appreciated. As to the reason behind this post, its time for my Semi-Occasional list; &lt;em&gt;What Albums I Need&lt;/em&gt;. If you have access t0 any of these, help is always appreciated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Malkmus And The Jicks-Face The Truth&lt;br /&gt;The Magic Numbers-The Magic Numbers&lt;br /&gt;Silver Jews-Tanglewood Numbers&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths-Everything I Dont Own (not an album title, i just need everything i dont own by the Smiths)&lt;br /&gt;Pavement-Anything By Pavement (again not an album title)&lt;br /&gt;Stars-Set Yourself On Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly to be added on to when i get home, but doubtful cos i have a massive amount of homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112863629928014535?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112863629928014535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112863629928014535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112863629928014535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112863629928014535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/10/old-wolrd-underground-thats-where-you.html' title='Old Wolrd Underground! Thats Where You Went Off To.'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112846773325857603</id><published>2005-10-04T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T18:33:29.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All The Things That Bring The Idiots Joy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.radcity.net/5893/1086744.jpg" /&gt; The greatest way to describe it is... Woah Boy. The Glasgow lads that captured our ears a little over a year ago with one of the greatest, if not THE greatest, album all year are back. And this is no sophomore slump. Not content to take the success of their eponymous debut lying down, they bring another album so full of sonic inspiration, so joyous and witty, that once again the're in the running for album of the year. From the beggining, with "The Fallen", these boys bring everything there so good at back to mind. If anything, this is faster then anything on the first one, with the same danceable backbone that made them so popular in the first place. They also havent lost any of their wit, claiming that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fallen are the virtous among us.&lt;/span&gt; Its biting stuff. On the lead single "Do You Want To" Franz follows that original formula to the letter, crafting a song that wouldnt seem out of place on the flip side of "Take Me Out". Thats not a bad thing either.&lt;br /&gt;Franz seems to have better range this time, taking the manic post-punk that made "Take Me Out" so popular to the less energetic new wave-balladry that made the macabre "40"" the best song on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;/span&gt;, to greater extremes. This is best demenstrated by songs 4 and 5 "Walk Away" and "Evil and a Heathen" . The former touches upon the leaving of the love of the narrators life, and, for Franz anyway, the song is slow, almot reflective, although he seems more worried about the state of his make-up then the state of his love life, but considering how fashion concious this band is, the two might hold similair status is Alex Kapranos' heart. "Evil and a Heathen" however, is a piece of manic gold. Just over two minutes long, the song burns itself out, and they seem tor recognise this, but Franz brings an intangible energy to the song that makes it perfect. The rhythm section is a huge part of this, as they bring a tightness to the music that very few other bands bring to the table.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the album is this study in extremes, the greatest leap being "Elanor Put Your Boots Back On" which is uncharaceristacally (sp) sparse for a Franz Ferdinand song, is a welcome experiment that explores something Franz knows they can do. They could become pop song smiths on the level of the Baetles or Ramones, and thats what seperates Kapranos and Co from the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Report Card: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112846773325857603?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112846773325857603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112846773325857603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112846773325857603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112846773325857603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/10/all-things-that-bring-idiots-joy.html' title='All The Things That Bring The Idiots Joy..'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112744542494340372</id><published>2005-09-22T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T20:17:22.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Us Kids Know</title><content type='html'>I know ive neglected this blog, although its not like any of you missed my, as noone really reads this piece of crap anyways. Im gonna try to design a site for this to go on, so the dam thing looks nicer and ill actually post important shit on it. That said heres whats up for the next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Reviews of Franz Ferdinand and Metric albums&lt;br /&gt;2. A couple of rants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. Ya. Stay Tuned and spread the word.&lt;br /&gt;I would appreciate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112744542494340372?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112744542494340372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112744542494340372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112744542494340372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112744542494340372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/09/us-kids-know.html' title='Us Kids Know'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112725698380459963</id><published>2005-09-20T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T19:35:11.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The last thing that your hands will feel...</title><content type='html'>Three things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Does Anybody read this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If havent been MKM1 yet do so now. This is the kind of website that will change your life, and honestly, it will change it for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I ll post a review of Bloc Party later&lt;a href="http://www.mkm1.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mankindminusone.com/wp-content/themes/relaxation_3column/images/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112725698380459963?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112725698380459963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112725698380459963' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112725698380459963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112725698380459963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/09/last-thing-that-your-hands-will-feel.html' title='The last thing that your hands will feel...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112709242081648864</id><published>2005-09-18T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T20:22:02.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Want To?</title><content type='html'>im listening to the new franz ferdinand album. And well....&lt;br /&gt;Lets just say im a little worried. Updates later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update 1 8:20:&lt;br /&gt;After the listening to This Boy, i feel a little better&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112709242081648864?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112709242081648864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112709242081648864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112709242081648864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112709242081648864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/09/do-you-want-to.html' title='Do You Want To?'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112666483483925214</id><published>2005-09-13T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:27:14.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Lost In The Forest....</title><content type='html'>first of all, whoever thought up &lt;a href="http://www.buyolympia.com/killrockstars/sid=370707526/Item=KRS425LP"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;idea is a genius!&lt;br /&gt;GENIUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you havent seen the New New Pornographers video yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially because David Cross is in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of David Cross, Arrested Developments season begins on monday i believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112666483483925214?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112666483483925214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112666483483925214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112666483483925214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112666483483925214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-be-lost-in-forest.html' title='To Be Lost In The Forest....'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112632361510807358</id><published>2005-09-09T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T22:44:10.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't feel a thing my dreams are so tight...</title><content type='html'>POST 50!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOO&lt;br /&gt;::fireworks::&lt;br /&gt;ok now that that is out of the way&lt;br /&gt;My special playlist entitled: My Dreams Are So Tight&lt;br /&gt;1.Hustle Rose-Metric&lt;br /&gt;Another gem from OWU, this is the song that makes me most excited for Live it Out. Music would be better if everybody knew this song.&lt;br /&gt;2. I Predict A Riot-Kaiser Chiefs&lt;br /&gt;This is a song that redeems brit-pop. With an 80's synth vibe, and the use of the word thee in the first verse, its a defintively retro track.&lt;br /&gt;3.Londons Burning-The Clash&lt;br /&gt;Nuff Said&lt;br /&gt;4.In The End-MCR&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite song of Three Cheers, with a rhyming verse that could make a emo band turn green with envy, the music is TIGHT&lt;br /&gt;5. Very Loud-The Shout Out Louds&lt;br /&gt;  Really cool song. Not sure how to describe it, thats how awesome it is&lt;br /&gt;6. Stacked Crooked-New Pornographers&lt;br /&gt;One of the best tracks on Twin Cinema, and thats saying alot, it features a horn section worthy of ian brown and a heavy dose of indie pop. Nicely done.&lt;br /&gt;7.Carnival Kids-the Futureheads&lt;br /&gt;I think this there best song. The tightest music, with the coolest the harmonies, its a great introduction to the greatest new band of the last year.&lt;br /&gt;8.Sally Cinnamon-The Stone Roses&lt;br /&gt;If you dont have any stone roses, shame on you. If you do, listen to this song. Now.&lt;br /&gt;9.Evil-Interpol&lt;br /&gt;duh&lt;br /&gt;10.Love Will Tear Us Apart-Joy Division&lt;br /&gt;see nine&lt;br /&gt;11. The District Sleeps Alone Tonight-The Postal Service&lt;br /&gt;Superior to Such Great Heights in every possible form, this is one ou should be listening to, even if your not.&lt;br /&gt;12.First Wave Intact-The Secret Machines&lt;br /&gt;Nine minutes of pure unadulterated space rock bliss.&lt;br /&gt;13 Helicopter-Bloc Party&lt;br /&gt;I love this band. I love this song. Good enough for ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.modusoperandiband.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modusoperandiband.com"&gt; band&lt;/a&gt;, former students at Hphs, and maybe better than Sad Panda. Dont hurt me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112632361510807358?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112632361510807358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112632361510807358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112632361510807358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112632361510807358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-cant-feel-thing-my-dreams-are-so.html' title='I can&apos;t feel a thing my dreams are so tight...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112621569481123851</id><published>2005-09-08T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T16:41:34.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this Modern Love..</title><content type='html'>This is post 49 on Turning Into Myself, so i think ill do something special for the next post. Scandalous? Maybe. Awesome? Maybe. Bloc Party? Certainly. Playlist? Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.billboard.com/bb/daily/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1001057082"&gt;Voodoo Music Expierence&lt;/a&gt;, which was to be held in New Orleans, will now be held elsewhere. Some proceeds will go to victims of the devasting Hurricane. A new lineup is being worked on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilco fans! Pay attention. Jay Farrar, currently of Son Volt, formely of Uncle Tupelo (the band that became Wilco) is breaking his long long silence on the subject in this months &lt;a href="http://www.relix.com/"&gt;Relix&lt;/a&gt; magazine. If your in to Uncle Tupelo and want to know Farrars side of the story, check out the interview.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112621569481123851?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112621569481123851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112621569481123851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112621569481123851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112621569481123851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-modern-love.html' title='this Modern Love..'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112587276586402803</id><published>2005-09-04T16:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T18:01:49.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture The Euphoria</title><content type='html'>Despite the conservative baiting name, those princes of pop punk The New Pornographers are not in the slightest bit political. In a time when the hipest thing to do is bash Bush, the hipest people in the land (and no, the Shins do not deserve more indie cred, becuase they arent half as good) stay far away from that kind of behaivor. This is one of those albums where even if the lyrics made absolutely no sense, and on some occasions they do (Listen to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Broken Breads&lt;/span&gt;)It wouldnt matter. You'd be singing along anyway. The first thing you'll notice is had catchy the damn thing is. I cant stop singing any number of songs on the album, but well get to those in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;The title track sets a precedent for the album, one that while incredibly high, is consistently pole vaulted over during the entire course of the album. Catchy and up tempo, with a consistent beat, it is a great hook into the album.&lt;br /&gt;The second thing youll notice is the apparent four limbed drumming of Kurt Dahle, who somehow manages to keep time and throw these amazing fills together at the same time. It wouldnt seem that this kind of music would need a consistent beat and strong fills, but this album is made so much better for it. The second song, Bones Of An Idol, introduces Neko Case as a lead singer to the album. She is prehaps the second greatest asset to the band, behind its mastermind Carl Newman, and it shows. On "Use It", Carl retakes his lead vocal duties, but i think he serves better than Neko would on this track anyway. My favorite lyric on the album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two sips from the cup of human kindness and im shit faced&lt;/span&gt; appears here, as does an entire song of Dahle's fills, making an inherently hard to dance genre incredibly danceable.&lt;br /&gt;I want to rave about every single song on this album, but it would take far too long to right so im gonna skip a couple ahead.&lt;br /&gt;"The Jessica Numbers" has about 3 different people singing lead, two of whom i assume are Neko and Carl, but i dont really know. The vocal has an amzing harmonized quality to it, one that i can only describe as angelic. The guitar is probably the best on the entire album, and Dahle's fills reenter with a vengence. The upbeat/downbeat pattern continues, as Jessica is followed "These are the Fables" another of those songs which are slow for a little whole, then inexblicably speed up two thirds of the way through the song. Great feature of Neko's Voice.&lt;br /&gt;Newmans incredible ability to update old material and make it his own works like a charm on "Star Bodies" which appropiates a medievel hymn for part of the hook. Another one of thosesongs where there is no one lead vocalist, Neko and Carl sing together, than apart, than together again, creating an incredible, almost in stereo, effect.&lt;br /&gt;One of two songs on the album who people who bought it cos "I thought it would sound like the Shins" would like, you could almost hear this one fitting in perfectly on the Garden State soundtrack. Thats not a dig on the song, its just they way it is.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you think of their name, of their collective, hell even of Newman' seeming dictatorship of the band, which upon closer inspection everyone invloved is happy with, this is an albumdeserving of a much larger audience. Which, thank god, i doubt it will recieve any time soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112587276586402803?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112587276586402803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112587276586402803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112587276586402803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112587276586402803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/09/picture-euphoria.html' title='Picture The Euphoria'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112554377933905438</id><published>2005-08-31T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T22:02:59.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New And Improved!</title><content type='html'>First of all, i have a new name for the blog "Turning Into Myself". I like it better than "My Transmission"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as my first act in this new and improved blog, here is my new playlist entitled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bwah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track 1-Banquet-Bloc Party&lt;br /&gt;I like this song for several reasons, one of which is the chorus, which is where the blogs new name comes from. It's darker new wave, could have been made in the very early days of new wave, but is a little slick for that kind of thing&lt;br /&gt;Track 2-July July-The Decmemberists&lt;br /&gt;From the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Castaways and Cutouts&lt;/span&gt; album, this is my favorite song of theirs. An upbeat anthem with morbid lyrics, its a paradox, as i like things to be.&lt;br /&gt;Track 3-Worked Up So Sexual-The Faint&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the bands i mentioned in my rant about dance music. Try not to dance to this. I dare you. A gold star goes to the first person who can do it.&lt;br /&gt;Track 4-Do You Want To-Franz Ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;New Franz Song, 'nuff said&lt;br /&gt;Track 5-Rama Lama-Sons And Daughters&lt;br /&gt;Part of the song is a country tinged narrative is about a woman whose boyfriend has left. The other part is a manic guitar part with the singer screaming "Rama Rama Lama" , and the back up singing "Shake Shake Shake".  Awesome&lt;br /&gt;Track 6-Dead Disco-Metric&lt;br /&gt;the best song off their last album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Old World Underground where Are You Now?"&lt;/span&gt; and there new album comes out on the 4th. check 'em out.&lt;br /&gt;Track 7-The Jessica Numbers-The New Pornagraphers&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite tracks from "Twin Cinema"which i have been listening to almost obsessively, it features both Neko Case and Carl Newman on lyrics. back it up with the most proficcent band ever, especially 8 armed drummer Kurt Dahle, and you get one of the coolest songs all year.&lt;br /&gt;Track 8-Nowhere Again-The Secret Machines&lt;br /&gt;Best. Song. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;Track 9-Squires @ Bristol-Shots Fired&lt;br /&gt;Little Known punk band from Kansas City, they play actual punk, not the pop punk or emo that is common todays rock radio&lt;br /&gt;Track 10-Slow Hands-Interpol&lt;br /&gt; You though i wouldnt include Interpol. Shame on you.&lt;br /&gt;Track 11-Use It-The New Pornagraphers&lt;br /&gt;What Power Pop should sound like, with the ever awesome Carl Newman singing with Neko as backup, and pop piano and guitar dominating the song. With lyrics like "Two Sips From The Cup Of Human Kindness and im Shit Faced", how could it get any better?&lt;br /&gt;Track 12-Dance Me In-Sons And Daughters&lt;br /&gt;Think of this as the bonus track, the track thats is one of the most awesome track on the album, but is part of another song. or dont. But this what Franz would sound like had they embraced country and scottish folk music instead of just post-punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can most of these songs on itunes, and the ones you cant you can get on the bands websites.&lt;br /&gt;Hope You Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112554377933905438?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112554377933905438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112554377933905438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112554377933905438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112554377933905438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-and-improved.html' title='New And Improved!'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112511827491203598</id><published>2005-08-26T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T23:51:14.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And If You Feel A Little Left Behind...</title><content type='html'>1.Am i wrong? Is my belief in the purity of music a misguided belief one that i use to make myself feel superior to people cos i dont nessecarily have the confidence or there friends or there shit? Is it possible my obssesive devotion to music is not good for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I was at the stupid "dance" that the school likes to throw at the beggining of the year. It was terrible. I was there forever and there was not a single rock song played. Its like i entered a parallel universe. I have a theory that people have decided you can only dance to hip-hop. This is not true, they just refuse to believe that what everyone else likes is not "dance music". You CAN dance to rock. Case in Point. Listen to Bloc Party. Try NOT to dance. Hard isnt it? Try The Faint. Try New Order. Try Hot Hot Heat. All rock. All dance music. Hell i even dance to the New Pornagraphers and The Arcade Fire. IT Is possible, but people refuse to see through the veil of a percieved pop culutre atmosphere that promotes rap. Fuck them. That is why "dances" as it were, always suck.  I suppose i just dont understand. You have a whole segment of the population of people who listen to rock who attend this kind of thing, and you flat out refuse to play any decent dance music. I DONT MEAN BON JOVI and i dont mean AC/DC or any sort of metal, which while great for playing air guitar, is shit for dancing. I dont mean techno or anything with a bubble gum pop flavor of any sort. You make us listen to your crap, so shut up and listen to ours. I dont wanna hear 1 2 Step. I dont wanna hear The Pussycat Dolls. I wanna hear fucking Bloc Party. I wanna hear Arcade Fire, i wanna hear The Faint. And dont you dare give that its not danceable shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playlist coming this weekend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112511827491203598?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112511827491203598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112511827491203598' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112511827491203598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112511827491203598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-if-you-feel-little-left-behind.html' title='And If You Feel A Little Left Behind...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112468814555336638</id><published>2005-08-22T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T00:22:25.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalalallala</title><content type='html'>im back.&lt;br /&gt;some stuff to expect soon-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-beggining of school playlist&lt;br /&gt;-a couple of reviews&lt;br /&gt;-and a rant of tom robbins genius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112468814555336638?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112468814555336638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112468814555336638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112468814555336638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112468814555336638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/lalalalalallala.html' title='lalalalalallala'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112370036203833777</id><published>2005-08-10T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T13:59:22.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Gone Im Gome Im Gone</title><content type='html'>i wont be here for a little while, so if you wanna talk, just call my cell. Im sure you can findthe number somewheres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i hate the fact that all the concerts i want to go to are in the same three week period, starting with Franz and Beck on the SAME DAY in september (the 20th) and ending with the decmeberists on oct 18th! RRRRRRRRAAAAAAAWWWWWRRRR&lt;br /&gt;its very annoying. and although i want to go to decembersits, i dont know if ill be bale to go to that and franz, and i have to decide if i want to go to beck or franz and i just dont know and its fricking annoying!!&lt;br /&gt;raaawwwwwr&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;ttys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Transmission&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112370036203833777?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112370036203833777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112370036203833777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112370036203833777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112370036203833777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-gone-im-gome-im-gone.html' title='Im Gone Im Gome Im Gone'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112339475118205504</id><published>2005-08-07T01:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T01:05:51.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.no4thwall.com/comics/2003-06-18.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112339475118205504?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112339475118205504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112339475118205504' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112339475118205504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112339475118205504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112334906360374606</id><published>2005-08-06T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T17:42:01.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Sips From The Cup Of Human Kindness and Im $#$# Faced</title><content type='html'>My new obsession is the new pornographers. They are this awesome band from Toronto, a supergroup in the true sense of the word, and they rock. if you dont believe me, check out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3-&lt;a href="http://www.matadorrecords.com/mpeg/the_new_pornographers/new_por_use_it.mp3"&gt;"Use It"&lt;/a&gt;- The New Pornographers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill put a full review of the album, Twin Cinema, when it comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: I made a mistake, as glen (whoever you are, thanks btw,) pointed out the NP's are in fact from vancouver. You should check them out. Please?&lt;br /&gt;Also check out my site &lt;a href="http://www.myidproject.com/web/northwestern/JoshK2/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112334906360374606?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112334906360374606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112334906360374606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112334906360374606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112334906360374606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/two-sips-from-cup-of-human-kindness.html' title='Two Sips From The Cup Of Human Kindness and Im $#$# Faced'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112317305283022401</id><published>2005-08-04T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T11:30:52.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old World Underground, There You Are Now</title><content type='html'>does anybody read this?&lt;br /&gt;Even if you dont, news is Metric is releasing a new album titled Live It Out in October. that was important enough for me to have a post of it by itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112317305283022401?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112317305283022401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112317305283022401' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112317305283022401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112317305283022401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/old-world-underground-there-you-are.html' title='Old World Underground, There You Are Now'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112294043768326385</id><published>2005-08-01T18:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T13:00:27.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Loud</title><content type='html'>Two Things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you dont have something to say that is directly relating to what i say on the blog, please dont say it. That is what the Xanga is for, this is kind of my pop culture/music diary, so if you want to commetn on what i say or have a recomendation for me or something thats fine, but try not to go off topic to much. Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Its that time again. For the list of cd's i want, but i can only afford one or two. So here what we are going to do. Comment with your recommendations no more than three, no less than one, and please dont put anything not on the list. If you want to recommend other stuff thats fine, but please still vote for list albums. And heed the above statement. Also, tell other people, i dont care if i know them or not, so i get a better sampling of the population. Yup so heres the list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Howl Howl Gaff Gaff &lt;/span&gt;The Shout Out Louds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blueberry Boat, Ep &lt;/span&gt;The Fiery Furnaces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Repulsion Box &lt;/span&gt;Sons and Daughters&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Castaways and Cutouts, The Tain &lt;/span&gt;The Decemberists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get Behind Me Satan &lt;/span&gt;The White Stripes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sept. 000 &lt;/span&gt;The Secret Machines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything By Broken Social Scene&lt;br /&gt;Twin Cinema &lt;/span&gt;The New Pornagraphers (or anything by them for that matter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lovers Need Lawyers&lt;/span&gt; The Good Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something by The Faint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List Subject to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Since noone has read this anyways, Franz Ferdinand News!&lt;br /&gt;They have a new title for their album, instead of being eponymous its going to be called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Could Have it So Much Better...  With Franz Ferdinand&lt;/span&gt;, and the cover art will is below. Also, i thought the concert was in August and not September, even though its probably the same week as Foozer, Franz trumps everything. So im gonna try to get tickets. But theres no entry on Ticketmaster. so ill have to wait a little while. But we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/news/05-08/cover-franzferdinand.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112294043768326385?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112294043768326385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112294043768326385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112294043768326385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112294043768326385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/08/very-loud.html' title='Very Loud'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112278680267055323</id><published>2005-07-30T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T00:13:22.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>leons shout machines</title><content type='html'>i just got back from the secert machines/kings of leon double bill. Sweetest concer i ahve ever seen. The opening band, the Shout Out Louds, rocked especially for an opening band. the secret machines rocked ever harder, and their set (in the order i remember)&lt;br /&gt;-nowhere again&lt;br /&gt;-sad and lonely&lt;br /&gt;-three songs i dont know, presumbly songs from the new record, "lightning blue eyes", maybe "daddy in the doldrums" or "faded lines"&lt;br /&gt;-we are chains&lt;br /&gt;-the road leads where its led&lt;br /&gt;-Lights ON&lt;br /&gt;-and First Wave Intact, which was the best song of their set, and was the song i was hoping they would end it with.&lt;br /&gt;They did some cool connecting and riffy jam band stuff, not unlike the mars volta, but not nearly as boring. The Secret Machines are to me what The Mars Volta is to will.&lt;br /&gt;The kings of leon set was amazing. to feel the energy running through the crowd was astounding. my father said that there were people dancing in the rows of the seated section. They had an amazing set which i will attempt to list here&lt;br /&gt;Molly's Chambers&lt;br /&gt;Taper Jean Girl&lt;br /&gt;The Bucket&lt;br /&gt;Soft&lt;br /&gt;Milk&lt;br /&gt;Rememo&lt;br /&gt;A couple of songs i dont remember, but were from Aha Shake Heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Kings Of the Rodeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore&lt;br /&gt;Holy Roller Novacaine&lt;br /&gt;Slow Night So Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;defintly and amazing show,&lt;br /&gt;and you should be sad you missed it&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112278680267055323?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112278680267055323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112278680267055323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112278680267055323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112278680267055323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/07/leons-shout-machines.html' title='leons shout machines'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112260343587054889</id><published>2005-07-28T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T21:17:15.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Supreme Court Is a Cult</title><content type='html'>before i post this, because its not really a post but a copy and paste job from the Onion, i would like to thank that fine publication for letting me use their copywrited material without my telling them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p style="text-indent: 15px;"&gt;WASHINGTON, DC—The eight remaining justices of the Supreme Court met in chambers Monday to feast on the living flesh of retiring Justice Sandra Day O'Connor, enacting an ancient tradition that began when the first chief justice of the Supreme Court retired and was summarily consumed in 1795.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Although the most important cannibalistic ceremony in American jurisprudence is closed to outsiders, some details of the ritual are inscribed within the High Court Scrolls. The scrolls, written in human blood and stored in the Justice Library Reading Room, have been studied by only a handful of legal scholars.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt; "Chief Justice William H. Rehnquist almost certainly consumed the greater part of O'Connor's brain and heart prior to the ritual feeding, in a rite believed to grant him the knowledge, wisdom, and courage of the devoured," said American University law professor Donald Hewett. "Any portions of O'Connor's brain and heart that Rehnquist refused would have been consumed by the remaining justices within minutes, as they chanted passages from her seminal opinions."&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Hewett said the first woman appointed to the Supreme Court was gutted, strung up, and "drained into stone goblets from which her blood was sipped like wine."&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;"This quaffing of blood is traditionally accompanied by much singing and drumming," Hewett said.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;If the ritual was performed in accordance with the court scrolls, O'Connor's body was then laid upon a traditional brass bier and borne up a five-story marble staircase to a consecrated inner sanctum, where clerks skewered the raw meat on wooden spits. Late into the evening, the Supreme Court justices feasted on the renowned federalist by torchlight. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt; "The ceremony is said to be quite moving," said Zachary Katz, editor of the &lt;i&gt;Yale Law Review&lt;/i&gt;. "By consuming O'Connor's mortal body, the other justices seek a communion with her transcendent qualities—her respect for the discretion of the court, her pragmatism, and her refusal to commit to abstract legal principles."&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;O'Connor has been prepared for the ritual since January 2005, when Chief Justice Rehnquist sprinkled her desk with the ashes of a virgin law clerk and pronounced, "&lt;i&gt;Receptum, receptum, receptum&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Tuesday evening, Rehnquist emerged from the 17-foot-tall, 13-ton bronze sliding doors of the Supreme Court building's west entrance and addressed those who had gathered in the oval pavilion.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;"Hear us, Justice," said Rehnquist, wearing a necklace of human bones and an elaborate headdress adorned with yak horns. "In the abiding name of Jurisprudence we consumed her; in the eternal name of Law was she eaten; and as her flesh does become our flesh, so her wisdom shall become our wisdom, yea, through all time everlasting."&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;According to legal scholars, O'Connor's skin will be tanned and sewn into a ceremonial cloak, to be worn by the youngest justice, Clarence Thomas, as he lights the pyre upon which members of O'Connor's senior staff are burned alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112260343587054889?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112260343587054889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112260343587054889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112260343587054889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112260343587054889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/07/supreme-court-is-cult.html' title='The Supreme Court Is a Cult'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112248736627973722</id><published>2005-07-27T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T13:04:01.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This, Or That?</title><content type='html'>As &lt;a href="http://dieallrite.blogspot.com/"&gt;wills blog&lt;/a&gt; so aptly points out, TMV and SOAD tickets go on sale tommorrow, which leaves me with a slight dillemna. You see Weezer and the Foo Fighters are playing chicago around the same time. Now normally this wouldnt be any hindrance, but i only have so many funds, and the truth of the matter is, as i said in march, i would rather see Weezer than The Mars Volta. Now i dont really want to go by myself, so if i can pull at least one or two of you away from System of A Down to see what might be the coolest tour all year (especially since the Kaiser Chiefs are opening on some dates) I think you might just have a good time. And not get killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Does anyone know if fuzz got NIN tickets? cos i havent seen nor talked to her in weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112248736627973722?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112248736627973722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112248736627973722' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112248736627973722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112248736627973722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-or-that.html' title='This, Or That?'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112239237223804647</id><published>2005-07-26T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T13:14:07.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Kings Of The Rodeo</title><content type='html'>Im sitting at camp and rocking out to Kings Of Leon, whose show is in 4 days! Speaking of which, if our going with me ill call you friday night so we can make plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i said before, i am at camp at the moment, and i would appreciate it if people emailed me, cos i like interaction, especially with my friends. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music News:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.therollingstones.com/"&gt;Rolling Stones&lt;/a&gt; are releasing a new &lt;a href="http://www.billboard.com/bb/daily/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1000991719"&gt;album&lt;/a&gt;,  titled  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Bigger Bang. &lt;/span&gt;The album is due out on Sept. 6th, and corresponds with this years' tour. Whether the album is any good remains to be seen, as the last good Stones album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exile On Main Street&lt;/span&gt;, was released over 30 years ago.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.queen.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.queen.com"&gt;Queen&lt;/a&gt; has set two dates this year, one on the East coast, and one on the West Coast. No other American dates are planned for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.thestrokes.com/index2.html"&gt;The Strokes'&lt;/a&gt; new album is planned for a January  2006 release. David Kahne, who has produced albums for Paul McCartney and Sugar Ray, produced the as of yet untitled album.  The track list is in the current issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112239237223804647?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112239237223804647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112239237223804647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112239237223804647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112239237223804647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/07/we-are-kings-of-rodeo.html' title='We Are The Kings Of The Rodeo'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112209852158269498</id><published>2005-07-22T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T01:03:10.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex, Drugs, and Chuck Klosterman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6229/1068/1600/klosterman130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6229/1068/320/klosterman130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chuck Klosterman is the author of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fargo Rock City&lt;/span&gt;, his memoir of growing up in rural North Dakota, one of my favorite books. He is also a writer for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spin &lt;/span&gt;magazine, where he writes a column called Rant And Roll Over. This coloumn has addressed everything from the &lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/features/magazine/columns/chuck_klosterman/2005/06/06202005_chuck_july_column/"&gt;normalcy&lt;/a&gt; Micheal Jackson, to the obscurity and idiocy of music &lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/features/magazine/columns/chuck_klosterman/2005/05/05162005_chuck_column_may/"&gt;genres&lt;/a&gt;, to the top&lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/features/magazine/columns/chuck_klosterman/2005/06/06202005_chuck_july_column/"&gt; 10 &lt;/a&gt;things of the last 2o years. And those are just the things that are still up on the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Spin&lt;/span&gt; website. Other topics include Ashlee Simpson trying to hard, and bands with the word wolf in their name (in the August issue). Now i didnt just bring this man to your attention so i could babble, although that would be a likely, considering my propensity to do just that. Anyway, Klosterman, shown to the right, is a genious. May i quote from Fargo Rock City? &lt;blockquote&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What we were too dumb to realise is that the guys in Def Leppard hated the term "heavy metal" and any member of the band would have given his right arm to avoid the label (except Rick Allen I suppose)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Rick Allen, of course, is Def Lep's drummer, who lost his right arm in a car crash. Just so you understand how deft that joke was, the blurb at the beginning of the chapter that specifys why the date that is the chapter title is important, has to do with said car crash, and hes been setting this joke up since the beginning of the chapter. Or prehaps i should quote from one of his Rant &amp; Roll Over coloumns, "Off The Wall" &lt;blockquote&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In fact, Jackson actively makes other things weird. For example, if Michael Jackson started eating strawberry pancakes for breakfast, the practice of daily pancake consumption would immediately take on an alien depravity that would taint all others who share that inclination. Obviously, this will never happen, as Jackson subsists exclusively on a diet of colorless, gluten-free sludge and bubble gum Skittles."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Another ability of his is to connect two seemingly unrelated things that he talked about in his article, or his chapter, or whatever, to finish his thought and end said coloumn or chapter, or whatever. Obviously that would take to long to copy from something, but do yourself a favor. Pick up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fargo Rock City &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex Drugs And Cocoa Puffs,&lt;/span&gt; or his new book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Killing Yourself to Live, 85% of a True Story,&lt;/span&gt; so you can personally witness the skill at which this man can analyse our collective conciousness, and serve it back to us on a platter of perfect sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112209852158269498?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112209852158269498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112209852158269498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112209852158269498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112209852158269498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/07/sex-drugs-and-chuck-klosterman.html' title='Sex, Drugs, and Chuck Klosterman'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112183851729739574</id><published>2005-07-19T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T19:09:37.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everywhere you go you leave a trace</title><content type='html'>Next week i am going to see &lt;a href="http://kingsofleon.com/"&gt;Kings of Leon&lt;/a&gt; play the Congress Theatre. As most of you know i am a huge KOL fan, and although they are one of my favorites, the band im really excited about seeing is &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.thesecretmachines.com"&gt;The Secret Machines&lt;/a&gt;.  I bought their album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now Here is Nowhere &lt;/span&gt;just before i left for camp and i have spent hours listening to it. It is one of the best albums i've picked up in recent memory, including the &lt;a href="http://arcadefire.com/"&gt;Arcade Fires&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funeral&lt;/span&gt;. The first track on the album, the sprawling "First Wave Intact", starts with a drum beat that chugs through the entire nine minute length of the song, interrupted only occasionally a symbal crash. The song however is not boring, nor does it begin to annoy me, even close to the end of the song. The next track, Sad And Lonely, where the band begins to show its classic rock influnces, almost sounds as if the Edge is playing guitar in led zep, who now also happen to contain the keyboardist from pink floyd. The vocal is Robert Plant-like, and the spaced out keyboards are a common motif throught the album. Another common thread is the military imagery made throught the record. The aforementioned "First Wave Intact" tells of a foot soldier relaying messages to an officer, and wondering if this invasion is really worth the cost of life. "Nowhere Again", the first single of the album, seems to be about the same man, back at home from the war, but unable to integrate himself back into regualr society. The song itself is one of the albums best, and one of the most upbeat, with the same drum that characterizes First Wave, but far more variable. the guitar parts are intricate, and the keyboard is hard to fund your way out of. "Pharaoh's Daughter" extends the idea even further, seeming to describe our soldier in a new sort of war but this time it seems his reasoning is certain. ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were dressed in uniforms left over from the war/A tourniquet, an iron vest, our emblem was a star&lt;/span&gt;).   Very Floydian musically, it almost saunds if it could have been an outtake from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wall&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animals&lt;/span&gt;, and the fact that it fades from the previous song into this one helps immensly. My favorite track on the album "Lights On" describes an Orwellian situation (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere there’s a record of your whereabouts/Everywhere you go you leave a trace/You’re curled up under the light/With shadows of the fallen/And everyone you’ve known/That’s been replaced&lt;/span&gt;) Prehaps the foot soldier has won his war, to find out his leaders were not whom he thought. Or maybe he lost it and he is no longer by himself, but he is always being watched.The spacey keyboards seem to reach tere climax here, withby far the most spacey sound on the album. The epic final track "Now Here Is Nowhere" contains bits and pieces of"Nowhere Again" seeming to cement the idea that this is a concept album. The lyrics seem to suggest that our character is dead (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Swollen nowhere breathes, laughs/Don’t you see?/All this time/All this space/All these words&lt;/span&gt;) and the creepy quiet keyboards seem to support this. Our character really is "Nowhere Again"&lt;br /&gt;The Secret Machines' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nowhere Here Is Nowhere=&lt;/span&gt;9/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112183851729739574?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112183851729739574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112183851729739574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112183851729739574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112183851729739574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/07/everywhere-you-go-you-leave-trace.html' title='Everywhere you go you leave a trace'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-112153495453878094</id><published>2005-07-16T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T12:37:01.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Predict A Riot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%20uk.launch.yahoo.com/%20franzferdinand/photo1/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/uk.launch.yahoo.com/%20franzferdinand/photo1/" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ladies And Gentlemen, I Am Back!&lt;br /&gt;Soon to Be Seen On This Blog&lt;br /&gt;Music News and Downloads&lt;br /&gt;Cool Videos to watch&lt;br /&gt;And THE WORST SONG EVER WRITTEN!&lt;br /&gt;seriously though, i did just get back.&lt;br /&gt;im really bored.&lt;br /&gt;I should try to get out and do stuff but everyone is working&lt;br /&gt;or is away or some stupid shit like that.&lt;br /&gt;::groan::&lt;br /&gt;so call me.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://franzferdinand.co.uk/"&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;/a&gt; is going on tour. The &lt;a href="http://www.billboard.com/bb/daily/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1000977108"&gt;Tour&lt;/a&gt; Starts on August 20th here in Chicago, but being as i will be away, i will be missing that show. The &lt;a href="http://www.billboard.com/bb/daily/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1000972739"&gt;New Album&lt;/a&gt;, which will Self Titled, as first one is, comes out on Oct. 4. Apparently there is a bootleg with some of the new songs on it that was recorded in russia, but i have not attempted to track it down as of yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kaiserchiefs.co.uk/"&gt;Kaiser Chiefs&lt;/a&gt; has been asked to open for the Weezer/Foo Fighters fall tour. The tour is news to me, but i've been away for a month. Given the quality of all bands involved, this is going to be a kick ass show. Dates Still Haven't Been Announced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways this music junkie is back and better then ever.&lt;br /&gt;See You Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-112153495453878094?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/112153495453878094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=112153495453878094' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112153495453878094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/112153495453878094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-predict-riot.html' title='I Predict A Riot'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111907605951156821</id><published>2005-06-18T01:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T01:27:39.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya? Well YOUR Moma!</title><content type='html'>Blogger tells me it is 1 22 am&lt;br /&gt;im bored out of my fucking mind, i cant go to sleep and i dont want to start playing music for fear i will invite my parents wrath.&lt;br /&gt;of course im being bugged about going to sleep, and for god sakes does anyone ever come here ever?&lt;br /&gt;does anyone see my musings or read my thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;i got 1 comment to my post on sex ed last week&lt;br /&gt;1 fucking comment&lt;br /&gt;does anybody really care?&lt;br /&gt;im not being goth and a depressive-&lt;br /&gt;well maybe goth but not depressive-&lt;br /&gt;but seriously&lt;br /&gt;will gets about 8 comments per post, and i have an average of one&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY ARE ALL LYDIA!&lt;br /&gt;::grumble::&lt;br /&gt;aaahhh im so bored!&lt;br /&gt;and i need some so badly!&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111907605951156821?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111907605951156821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111907605951156821' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111907605951156821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111907605951156821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/ya-well-your-moma.html' title='Ya? Well YOUR Moma!'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111906898707036402</id><published>2005-06-17T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T23:29:47.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rawk Brian Rawk!</title><content type='html'>I had trouble trying to decide what songs to download from itunes so i havent decided the whole thing yet&lt;br /&gt;but heres the list so far:&lt;br /&gt;Rebellion (Lies)-the Arcade Fire&lt;br /&gt;July July-the Decemberists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new online comics picuitre to the right&lt;br /&gt;has replaced roth and earl. They Havent Updated in over a month&lt;br /&gt;and Ornery Boy is the best comic ive discoverd in a while&lt;br /&gt;(probably since Goth Boy Mo. What happened to that link?)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the character at the right is Brian.&lt;br /&gt;he is a zombie, and he eats brains.&lt;br /&gt;This is Brian Rawking&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111906898707036402?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111906898707036402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111906898707036402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111906898707036402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111906898707036402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/rawk-brian-rawk.html' title='Rawk Brian Rawk!'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111898463290428256</id><published>2005-06-16T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T21:00:14.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...And Your Not</title><content type='html'>So many albums i wont before i leave for camp.&lt;br /&gt;But I Can Only afford One Or Two.&lt;br /&gt;So Heres My List:&lt;br /&gt;Stars-Set Yourself On Fire&lt;br /&gt;Broken Social Scene-You Forget It In People&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah's-Fever to Tell&lt;br /&gt;The White Stripes-Get behind Me Satan&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes-Room On Fire/Is this It&lt;br /&gt;Arcade Fire/Funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats About 90 dollars worth of cd's&lt;br /&gt;::groan::&lt;br /&gt;ehhh ill probably go with Stars and The Whites Stripes.&lt;br /&gt;Ill buy Songs off of each of the others and put them on a mix cd&lt;br /&gt;ill call it&lt;br /&gt;"Josh Is A Hipster.&lt;br /&gt;And Your Not"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT!&lt;br /&gt;Ive Decided That The Arcade Fire Is Far Superior to anything else on my list. Its on. whites stripes are off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111898463290428256?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111898463290428256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111898463290428256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111898463290428256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111898463290428256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/and-your-not.html' title='...And Your Not'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111863543980406504</id><published>2005-06-12T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T23:03:59.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Wearing Very Little Clothes....</title><content type='html'>this is long&lt;br /&gt;deal with it&lt;br /&gt;theres something in it for you at the end&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: hola&lt;br /&gt;beanark: hey&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: sup?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: nm u&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: nuthing&lt;br /&gt;beanark: so...hows life?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: life is pretty ok&lt;br /&gt;beanark: thats good&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: yes&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i wish i had a special friend&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: but im not gonna let that bother me&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ill lose some weight over the summer&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ill come back and ill be so hot&lt;br /&gt;beanark: a special friend?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: girls wont be able to touch&lt;br /&gt;beanark: u dont need to lose weight to be hot&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::sizzle::&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: yes&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: but it helps&lt;br /&gt;beanark: it does i guess but girls shoodnt like u or hate u for how hot you are&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::shrigs::&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: as we learn from socialism&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: the world isnt an ideal place&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: brb&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i need to use the facilitees&lt;br /&gt;beanark: k&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: back&lt;br /&gt;beanark: hey&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: what are you doing this week&lt;br /&gt;beanark: well tuesday nite egge is sleepin over cept she has to leave early in the morn on wednesday... and then on thurs and part of friday were visiting my grandparents on their farm&lt;br /&gt;beanark: but other than that, im free&lt;br /&gt;beanark: wat bout u?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: nothing&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol fun&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yea i got home yesterday and im already deadly bored&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: hahah&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i even went running&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: wow&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: thats abnormal&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i havent in 2 weeks shut up&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: WE SHOULD MAKE PLANSES!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: for like&lt;br /&gt;beanark: we should!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: thursday&lt;br /&gt;beanark: no!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: im at my grandparents house!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: aahhh right!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: noo egge&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhhhh&lt;br /&gt;beanark: tuesday before 4&lt;br /&gt;beanark: and im free&lt;br /&gt;beanark: shes comin over at 4&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ok&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: we shall see then hmmm&lt;br /&gt;beanark: k&lt;br /&gt;beanark: wait... i have a physical at 2 pm&lt;br /&gt;beanark: crap&lt;br /&gt;beanark: moms are evil when they dont tell u things liek that until the last minute&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::groan::&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: how about during ze day on sat?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i think i am free then&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i have to go to paddock&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhh&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: paddock?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: my cabin in wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: o&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ok&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i shood bring lots of ppl along and party lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: see the problem with that is that were goin up friday and comin home sunday and sunday is fathers day i guess&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: o&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ok&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: so much for that&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yea...&lt;br /&gt;beanark: but we should do sumthin sometime&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i havent seen u in like forever&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ya&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i cant do it weds or monday&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: wedsday i must pack&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: and those are my free days&lt;br /&gt;beanark: wait where are u goin?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: aww fuck&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: camp&lt;br /&gt;beanark: what?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: oh&lt;br /&gt;beanark: for how long?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: 4 weeks&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: then im back for a week&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: and hten im off to html camp&lt;br /&gt;beanark: wow&lt;br /&gt;beanark: so what week are u gonna be back?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: liek do u know the dates&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhhh&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: around the 17 of july i think&lt;br /&gt;beanark: well i think ill be home like the 20th or 21st ish&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: from weres?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ok so minnesota for a week... boy scout camp for a week... then eagle river with laura for like 4 or 5 days&lt;br /&gt;beanark: and then i finally get to be home&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: fun&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yea and we have to drive (torture) to alabama&lt;br /&gt;beanark: its a 10 hr drive!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: but thats in like a week or two&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: why?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: whats in&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::shiver::&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: remembers&lt;br /&gt;beanark: family reunion!!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: your moms a redneck&lt;br /&gt;beanark: no my dad&lt;br /&gt;beanark: my mom grew up on a farm in illinois&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: right&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: sorry&lt;br /&gt;beanark: my dads mom grew up in alabama but moved here in her like 20s&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: o&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ok&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yup&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i like this pic... http://community.webshots.com/photo/367073618/367665251wiSHel&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: nice&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i like this oen better&lt;br /&gt;beanark: http://community.webshots.com/photo/367073618/367075965FqpJvj&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ooo&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: benas sexy shins&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::pokes flub::&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: hey!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::pokes::&lt;br /&gt;beanark: wait... u cant see my shins in that pic&lt;br /&gt;beanark: *spaz*&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: HAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::pokes again::&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ok enough of that&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ha i love your spazinezz&lt;br /&gt;beanark: but u cant see my shins!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhh&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: fine&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: legs&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: you have sexy legs&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: fine!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol thx&lt;br /&gt;beanark: hmm... i shood make a new list of quotes in my profile....&lt;br /&gt;beanark: oh btw... in that last pic.. lauras the one in the middle right&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i figured&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: shes the tallest&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol yea&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i almost said biggest&lt;br /&gt;beanark: rob is at the end&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: but i meant tallest!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: she is...&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: rob?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: and her sister julie is on the left&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: again figured&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yea robs dad was friends with my dads college roomates&lt;br /&gt;beanark: so there all a part of the group too&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: o&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ok&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lmao i was called a "dirty little girl"&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: you are&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol hey!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: dam straight&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: you gots more pictures i can make fun of you in&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i mean look at&lt;br /&gt;beanark: what pics?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: like the photobucket ones you showed me earlier&lt;br /&gt;beanark: on rob's site?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: the first cool pic was the one of him and then the 4 of us?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: those pics?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: yes&lt;br /&gt;beanark: so whats so bad of them that u can make fun of?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: hmm&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: four people&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: on water skis&lt;br /&gt;beanark: so?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: in not very muhc clothing&lt;br /&gt;beanark: our record is 5&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: what happened afterwords i wonder....&lt;br /&gt;beanark: almost 6 until this guy was a pussy and gave up&lt;br /&gt;beanark: um... we let go of the ropes&lt;br /&gt;beanark: and got back on the dock&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: nvm&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: your not nearly as fun to try and start pervy convos as you used to be&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: thats cuz those ppl are liek my brothers and sisters&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: INCEST!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhhh anyways&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ...theres nothin wrong with incest&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ahha jk&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: after  all you are 1/4 redenck&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i am.... unfortunately...&lt;br /&gt;beanark: but hey...  more fun!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ;-)&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: hahah&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ooo sexed up bena&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: watch out world&lt;br /&gt;beanark: haha&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: that sounds like a porn movie&lt;br /&gt;beanark: haha&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yea...&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i wood never do that&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: Sexed Up Bena Does The World&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: no comment&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i woodnt!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: again&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: no comment&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i know you would&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: nt&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: but it would be funny&lt;br /&gt;beanark: no it woodnt!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhuh&lt;br /&gt;beanark: so it wood be funny to watch me in a porn movie?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: np&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: it would be hot&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: heheheh&lt;br /&gt;beanark: np?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: oh cuz u know im jsut that sexy&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: o ya&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: haha&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: hes cumin on bena&lt;br /&gt;beanark: who is?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: nvm&lt;br /&gt;beanark: and whats np?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i meant to say no&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol oooh ok&lt;br /&gt;beanark: whos cumming?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: the one whose opposite you in the porn movie&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: duh&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ooooh&lt;br /&gt;beanark: well of course he is... im that sexy&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: just that sexy&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: haha&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ::poke::&lt;br /&gt;beanark: *spaz*&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: hahahha&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: not cool!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: well its not as annoying as when chris woodnt stop grabbing my ass&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: what?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: when did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: at turnabout&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: oo&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ya....&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i need a new wallpaper&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: trent is boring me&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: hmmm&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: the futureheads&lt;br /&gt;beanark: im lookin for a new xanga lyout&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: fun&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yup&lt;br /&gt;beanark: its so hard to find a good one tho&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: haha&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: you now what else is hard?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: um... u when ur horny?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: good guess&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: but no&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: a fire truck!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ...what?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: its hard&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: um... arent all trucks?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: this is true&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: but i specified fire&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: cos i felt like it&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: i like fire&lt;br /&gt;beanark: a lot&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: thats hot&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: of course its hot...its a fire&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: well&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: duh'&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: omg u know wahts fun?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: shaking up a bottle of pop and thowing it in the fire&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i bet that amuses you&lt;br /&gt;beanark: also putting a water bottle with karosine (i cant spell) in it and throwing that in the fire&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhuh&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i bet its fun&lt;br /&gt;beanark: it is!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: so... u do anything fun lately?&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhhh&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i laffed at you&lt;br /&gt;beanark: oh thx&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: im thinking abiut typing a blog entry&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: im watching family&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: guy&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ive had fun with nothing&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i mean nothing&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ...&lt;br /&gt;beanark: omg i love that show&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;beanark: one sec i gotta change the channel and find some aloe vera gel for my legs&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: mmm&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: legs&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: benas legs&lt;br /&gt;beanark: haha i know!!&lt;br /&gt;beanark: there just so... mmmm...&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: sexy&lt;br /&gt;beanark: yes&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: just soooo&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: perfect and smooth....&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: i mean!&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: .....&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: uhhh&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: can i post this convo?&lt;br /&gt;beanark: lol yea&lt;br /&gt;beanark: ok now i can talk now that im done smearing aloe vera all over my legs&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: ......legs.....&lt;br /&gt;interpoldance422: mmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;beanark: oh i know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111863543980406504?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111863543980406504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111863543980406504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111863543980406504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111863543980406504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/wearing-very-little-clothes.html' title='...Wearing Very Little Clothes....'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111855193565609369</id><published>2005-06-11T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T23:52:15.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...And One Fucking Complicated One!</title><content type='html'>Part One: New and Improved&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;There are two things new and improved here.&lt;br /&gt;One is the blog itself. I will be updating with more and better shit starting now,&lt;br /&gt;and continuing when i get home from camp.&lt;br /&gt;Media Files, Bit Torrent Downloads, and Pictures will be yours to own  and view!&lt;br /&gt;to that end i give you&lt;br /&gt;.torrent-&lt;a href="http://www.decemberists.com/16militarywivesmp4.torrent"&gt;"16 Military Wives"-The Decemberists&lt;/a&gt;  (you will need a &lt;a href="http://www.bittorrent.com/"&gt;bit torrent&lt;/a&gt; program for this)&lt;br /&gt;this is a cool band i discovered while looking at free videos on demand&lt;br /&gt;defintly worth checking, this is some of the best real indie ive heard&lt;br /&gt;have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly: ME&lt;br /&gt;this sounds corny and i understand this, but im going to try and be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the goth me isnt going to go&lt;br /&gt;it will just be a happy goth me&lt;br /&gt;like elle&lt;br /&gt;lifes too short&lt;br /&gt;loves too weird&lt;br /&gt;audreys was too right!&lt;br /&gt;(does she read this? some direct her to it. quick!)&lt;br /&gt;so you get all this for 4 easy paymetns of 19.95&lt;br /&gt;or maybe three easy payments...&lt;br /&gt;(see title of post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111855193565609369?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111855193565609369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111855193565609369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111855193565609369'/><link rel='self' 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scene&lt;br /&gt;they have a song on mvp baseball&lt;br /&gt;The Iroc Z Song&lt;br /&gt;and then came them futureheads&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;it blew everything else ive ever seen or heard out of the water&lt;br /&gt;evertyhing&lt;br /&gt;mars volta, green day, AND interpol&lt;br /&gt;absofuckingloutely amazing&lt;br /&gt;frantic and manic&lt;br /&gt;those are the best words i have to describe it&lt;br /&gt;it transcends cool&lt;br /&gt;and the met IS THE COOLEST VENUE EVER!&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;that will be all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111846616182357387?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111846616182357387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111837954035863383</id><published>2005-06-09T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T23:59:00.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i often wondor if anyone cares.&lt;br /&gt;does anyone care?&lt;br /&gt;does anyone even read this damn thing&lt;br /&gt;i oftne wonder if people wouldt notice if i left&lt;br /&gt;woud sasha or will or sam or bena or lydia or zack or noah or pat or any others of hundred notice?&lt;br /&gt;if i just wnet ::poof:: and never came back?&lt;br /&gt;i often wonder if my voice makes a differnece, if in the end im just&lt;br /&gt;some idiot yelling down a bug hole&lt;br /&gt;i often wonder how long it will be before i do, how much time do i have on this&lt;br /&gt;planet&lt;br /&gt;i often wonder what would happen if i left and never came back&lt;br /&gt;would anybody care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111837954035863383?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111837954035863383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111837954035863383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111837954035863383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111837954035863383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-often-wondor-if-anyone-cares.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111828870042451836</id><published>2005-06-08T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T23:00:01.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian curtis Is My Hero</title><content type='html'>i ordered Heart and Soul today.&lt;br /&gt;it is almost all the Joy Division i could ever want&lt;br /&gt;almost&lt;br /&gt;what else&lt;br /&gt;im reading a bunch of dystopian novels ( a clockwork orange) and muisc bios (touching from a distance) over the summer&lt;br /&gt;no one ever comes or comments&lt;br /&gt;it often feels like noone loves me&lt;br /&gt;i know its not rue&lt;br /&gt;but i often feel left in the dust and second rate&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;i seem to have nice enough friends&lt;br /&gt;who seem to love me&lt;br /&gt;even if i can be obnoxious and annoying&lt;br /&gt;i think sam is slightly stupid becuase of the way she broke up with&lt;br /&gt;nick and why&lt;br /&gt;uggggh&lt;br /&gt;o well tis summer right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111828870042451836?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111828870042451836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111828870042451836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111828870042451836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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New;font-size:85%;"&gt;it discusses of sex ed films, including the very first sex ed film all the way to modern ones. I am going to use the full text of the article here, interposed with my and Robbo Wilco's commentary. Enjoy (if you are offended easily, please dont take this post to seriously. i am much more leftist than then ext couple of posts will et on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BY the time the solstice announces the arrival of summer,&lt;br /&gt;American homes may be witness to a dramatic upsurge in the population of&lt;br /&gt;10-year-olds who find themselves suddenly versed in the language of&lt;br /&gt;endocrinology. For decades now, during late May and June, fifth graders in many&lt;br /&gt;parts of the country have been herded into dark classrooms and auditoriums to&lt;br /&gt;squeamishly watch the movie for which no companion Xbox game is made -- the&lt;br /&gt;video that seeks to explain why 12-year-old Sam now speaks in a pitch resembling&lt;br /&gt;Donald Sutherland's and why his friend Emma is suddenly finding herself&lt;br /&gt;ill-tempered for reasons that have nothing to do with Kevin Federline's marital&lt;br /&gt;status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all, If we need a companion Xbox game, something is wrong with today's America. Besides what would the game be "insert sexual organ into disc drive"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;During the 50-plus years that sex education films have attempted to decode&lt;br /&gt;the mystery of adolescence, their informational content has remained&lt;br /&gt;relatively&lt;br /&gt;unchanged. In current versions, nods to the apparent&lt;br /&gt;sophistication of today's&lt;br /&gt;young people are rarely invoked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although&lt;br /&gt;12-year-old girls today often&lt;br /&gt;dress as if they were college freshman during&lt;br /&gt;sorority rush week, the films&lt;br /&gt;confine themselves to the subjects of growth&lt;br /&gt;and menarche, never dealing with&lt;br /&gt;sex beyond a discussion of its clerically&lt;br /&gt;prescribed purpose -- health education&lt;br /&gt;as if determined by the marketers of&lt;br /&gt;American Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The consistency&lt;br /&gt;of the message, educators&lt;br /&gt;believe, reflects the fact that even in a culture&lt;br /&gt;where young adult novels&lt;br /&gt;include explicit references to sex, children's&lt;br /&gt;ignorance about their own&lt;br /&gt;bodies has not diminished over time. Similarly,&lt;br /&gt;parents seem as reluctant to&lt;br /&gt;initiate the necessary conversations as they have&lt;br /&gt;ever been.&lt;br /&gt;For this&lt;br /&gt;reason, most films have typically followed a narrative&lt;br /&gt;arc in which the&lt;br /&gt;child is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;introduced to the joys and predicament of&lt;br /&gt;looming&lt;br /&gt;adulthood from a school nurse, coach or teacher before awkwardly&lt;br /&gt;pursuing&lt;br /&gt;the matter at home with their parents&lt;/strong&gt;. Stylistically, the&lt;br /&gt;films&lt;br /&gt;have done their best to accommodate changes in fashion -- side ponytails&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;seem verboten for girls inquiring about menstrual periods -- though no one&lt;br /&gt;seems to have succeeded in creating a graphically innovative depiction of&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;female anatomy that suggests an age post-Judy Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;Sex education&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;mandated in 30 states, though many school systems elect to teach it&lt;br /&gt;regardless&lt;br /&gt;of legal imperative. Although films are often used as a way to&lt;br /&gt;teach some of the&lt;br /&gt;material, it is not possible to know how many schools&lt;br /&gt;choose to do so because&lt;br /&gt;the choice is made by schools and their&lt;br /&gt;districts.&lt;br /&gt;Sex education films began&lt;br /&gt;to be made for American schools in&lt;br /&gt;the 1940's.&lt;br /&gt;Among the first to prompt&lt;br /&gt;widespread controversy was a&lt;br /&gt;16-millimeter short titled ''Human Growth,''&lt;br /&gt;produced by the actor Eddie&lt;br /&gt;Albert, who had founded an educational media company&lt;br /&gt;after World War II.&lt;br /&gt;Seeking to frankly explain puberty and reproduction to&lt;br /&gt;11-year-olds, the&lt;br /&gt;film was barred from schools in various parts of the country&lt;br /&gt;after its debut&lt;br /&gt;at the Theodore Roosevelt Middle School in Eugene, Ore., in the&lt;br /&gt;spring of&lt;br /&gt;1948, though it remained in high demand for a number of years later.&lt;br /&gt;Defending the film's mission in a March 1949 article in The New York Times,&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;health educator in Westchester County, N.Y., proclaimed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;''kids do&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;grow up encased in cellophane,''&lt;/strong&gt; adding that the material was&lt;br /&gt;preferable to the sort of information doled out by ''sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;philosophers.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all, children do grow up in cellophane. To the author: Have you ever lived in the suburbs. Second of all if the film was banned, and yet was still in high demand, can I assume there is pornographic material on that tape "Kids this is a penis." Finally Sex is mandated by the American Girl company, how else would they sell those dolls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The 1950's saw the facts-of-life genre film bifurcated along&lt;br /&gt;male and female lines. Two popular films of the day, &lt;strong&gt;''Molly Grows Up,'' and&lt;br /&gt;''As Boys Grow,'' were geared, as their titles suggest, to boys and girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;respectively and dealt with the gender-specific aspects of pubescent change in a&lt;br /&gt;manner unabashedly reflecting prefeminist sentiments. &lt;strong&gt;Released in 1953, the&lt;br /&gt;first film has a gym teacher talking directly to the camera about a growing&lt;br /&gt;girl, Molly, as if she were an alien creature to be sequestered for study at&lt;br /&gt;NASA. When the film cuts to Molly discussing her impending womanhood with her&lt;br /&gt;mother, she is cautioned that the various contraindicators for menstruation&lt;br /&gt;include basketball, volleyball and square dancing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all "Molly Grows Up" and "As Boys Grow" are going to be marketed to &lt;em&gt;boys and girls &lt;/em&gt;respectievely. this means that "Molly Grows Up" is marketed to &lt;em&gt;boys &lt;/em&gt;and "As Boys Grow" will be marketed &lt;em&gt;girls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Shouldnt it be the other way around? Second of all, if youve ever been to an elementary school playground you would know that in fact girls &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;aliens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alternatively, ''As Boys Grow'' is set in the enlivening atmosphere of the&lt;br /&gt;playing field. In the film, a coach, given to voiceovers like &lt;strong&gt;''it was new to&lt;br /&gt;Bill, this business of nocturnal emissions&lt;/strong&gt;,'' informs a group of boys that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;masturbation is a perfectly normal practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;''Traditionally,'' said Rick&lt;br /&gt;Prelinger, an archivist who has collected sex education films over the years,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;''the boys' films speak of pleasure and the girls' films speak of puberty as a&lt;br /&gt;set of conditions to be endured.''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Firstly, masturbation is a normal practice, just ask Pee Wee Herman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; secondly: if sex is a setof&lt;br /&gt;conditions to be endured, then that means that prostituition not unlike any&lt;br /&gt;other profession on the planet. You hate it, but you need the money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Part 2 involves monkeys, penesis, and far more masturbation than you would expect out of a Republican&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111818023932130623?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111818023932130623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111818023932130623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Mood: Upset, Worried.&lt;br /&gt;Current Music: The Cure&lt;br /&gt;Current Caffeine Intake:None&lt;br /&gt;Current Sleep Intake: 7 hours, as of one a clock last night&lt;br /&gt;Next Update 45 Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111799286041870949?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111799286041870949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111799286041870949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111799286041870949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111799286041870949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/update-1.html' title='Update 1'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111799308520634715</id><published>2005-06-05T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T12:38:05.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update 2</title><content type='html'>T-Minus 19 hours 30 minutes and 17 Seconds until Geo Final&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: Calm&lt;br /&gt;Current Tunes: "My Name Is Jonas"- Weezer&lt;br /&gt;Current Caffeine Intake: Unchanged&lt;br /&gt;Current Sleep Intake: Unchanged&lt;br /&gt;Next Step:Power Studying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111799308520634715?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111799308520634715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111799308520634715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111799308520634715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111799308520634715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/update-2.html' title='Update 2'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111794630151696670</id><published>2005-06-04T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:38:21.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soundtrack of my life</title><content type='html'>part 0ne: rant&lt;br /&gt;From the HPHS yearbook 2005&lt;br /&gt;"I cannot live without my ipod because i need a soundtrack for my life at all times"&lt;br /&gt;thats bull&lt;br /&gt;i need a sundtrack for my life at all times&lt;br /&gt;what a pathetic excuse to listen to music&lt;br /&gt;it seems to my people should listen to music&lt;br /&gt;because it makes them happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;because it brings out emotion&lt;br /&gt;not just for listening to music sake&lt;br /&gt;whether it brings out something happy like say&lt;br /&gt;Weezer's "Across The Sea" or the Who's "Pure And Easy"&lt;br /&gt;or sad like&lt;br /&gt;Joy Divisions "Love Will Teat Us Apart" or The Cures "Boys Dont Cry"&lt;br /&gt;if listening to music becomes a mundane act&lt;br /&gt;all is lost&lt;br /&gt;all power music holds is lost&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;part two:actual post&lt;br /&gt;today was weird&lt;br /&gt;i studied alot&lt;br /&gt;did alot of hanging with parents grand&lt;br /&gt;not as much phys studying as i should have&lt;br /&gt;im gonna faaaaaaailllll!&lt;br /&gt;::sobs::&lt;br /&gt;in other nws im a cynical idiot who doesnt believe in happiness&lt;br /&gt;a loser who cant&lt;br /&gt;or wont as they case may be&lt;br /&gt;believe in love&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine theres a god out there who likes continuilly spiting my chances at anything&lt;br /&gt;and everything&lt;br /&gt;i have so many major identity issues&lt;br /&gt;i have an emotional addiction to music&lt;br /&gt;feeling is something that probably doenst exist in me...&lt;br /&gt;its just not there....&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;part three&lt;br /&gt;a list&lt;br /&gt;cds i want to bring to camp (keep in mind all are burned or need to be)&lt;br /&gt;-Staring at the Sea-The Cure&lt;br /&gt;As much Joy Division as i can get my hands on&lt;br /&gt;The Best Of The Smiths&lt;br /&gt;With Teeth-NIN&lt;br /&gt;Downward Spiral-NIN&lt;br /&gt;The Complete Stone Roses&lt;br /&gt;Mesmerise-SOAD&lt;br /&gt;Employment-Kaiser Chiefs&lt;br /&gt;antics and turn on the bright lights-interpol&lt;br /&gt;Aha Shake Heartbreak and Youth and Young Manhood-KOL&lt;br /&gt;thats all i got so far&lt;br /&gt;i needs more...&lt;br /&gt;suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;part four:a compliant&lt;br /&gt;i despise my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111794630151696670?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111794630151696670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111794630151696670' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111794630151696670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111794630151696670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/06/soundtrack-of-my-life.html' title='Soundtrack of my life'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111768395233036505</id><published>2005-06-01T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T22:45:52.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause</title><content type='html'>The world has turned,&lt;br /&gt;and left me here&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;for my salvation&lt;br /&gt;an emacipation&lt;br /&gt;from depths so dark&lt;br /&gt;reznor could not imagine&lt;br /&gt;poe could not comprehend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this depth so deep&lt;br /&gt;keeps me in its toothy maw&lt;br /&gt;leaves me there&lt;br /&gt;skinless and raw&lt;br /&gt;and if i saw the pain i caused&lt;br /&gt;if only i had paused....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The progress of the pain&lt;br /&gt;is the irony that keeps away the &lt;br /&gt;depths at bay&lt;br /&gt;becoming afraid of my wrath&lt;br /&gt;of my pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; this depth so deep&lt;br /&gt; keeps me in its toothy maw&lt;br /&gt; leaves me there&lt;br /&gt; skinless and raw&lt;br /&gt; and if i saw the pain i caused&lt;br /&gt; if only i had paused&lt;br /&gt; if only i had paused&lt;br /&gt;if only....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111768395233036505?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111768395233036505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111768395233036505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111768395233036505'/><link rel='self' 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shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a better note&lt;br /&gt;i hung with corinne&lt;br /&gt;much fun&lt;br /&gt;much yay!&lt;br /&gt;lol we hung out at dicks and had a little pow wow over a floating cooler&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;we stuffed some things in a difffernt cooler, and put it in a kayak&lt;br /&gt;hahha&lt;br /&gt;talking with corrine is cool&lt;br /&gt;heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehhhh&lt;br /&gt;i hate finals&lt;br /&gt;i hate love&lt;br /&gt;but im sorta happy&lt;br /&gt;thats good right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111742837582312394?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111742837582312394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111742837582312394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111742837582312394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111742837582312394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/there-is-no-love-here.html' title='there is no love here...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111734431567052520</id><published>2005-05-29T00:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T20:55:39.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it was clear that i was trying to kill myeslf...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ferazelhosting.net/%7Ejoshua/trent1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i got yelled at today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;i forgot to look up directions sto someone house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;and i dragged my parents out of a bar mitzvah party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;and we got lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;and i got yelled at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;::groan::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;::starts crying::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;o well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics form "everyday is exactly the same"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; I believe I can see the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;As I repeat the same routine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I think I used to have a purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But then again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;That might have been a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I think I used to have a voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Now i never make a sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I just do what I've been told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I really don't want them to come around again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Oh, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Everyday is exactly the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Everyday is exactly the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;There is no love here and there is no pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Everyday is exactly the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I can feel thier eyes are watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;In case I loose myself again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sometimes I think I'm happy here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sometimes, yet I still pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I can't remember how this got started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But I can tell you exactly how it will end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm writing on a little piece of paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm hoping someday you might find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'll hide it behind something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;They won't look behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I am still inside here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;A little bit comes bleeding through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I wish this could have been any other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But I just don't know- I don't know what else I can do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;there is no love here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111734431567052520?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111734431567052520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111734431567052520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111734431567052520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111734431567052520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/it-was-clear-that-i-was-trying-to-kill.html' title='it was clear that i was trying to kill myeslf...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111714443540232238</id><published>2005-05-26T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T16:53:55.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I Used To Have a Voice..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;post&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok so the morrissey obsession didnt last real long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos now im totally obsessed with the nin album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;"&lt;a href="http:/www.nin.com"&gt;with teeth&lt;/a&gt;" because its just that cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;its defintly my favorite new album, and im not through with it yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;i wonder if it seems odd that i listen to nin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;i dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;so new nin theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/post&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111714443540232238?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111707956207416658</id><published>2005-05-25T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T22:52:42.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I went to london and i......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;in case you guys are wondering, i have a new obsession with&lt;br /&gt;morrissey and the smiths&lt;br /&gt;so dont mind me if i just start singing or dancing or something.&lt;br /&gt;yup its the smiths&lt;br /&gt;::dances::&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;but im startign to feel isolated again&lt;br /&gt;i havent hung out with anyone in forever&lt;br /&gt;i feel shut out&lt;br /&gt;everyone has all these friends&lt;br /&gt;and i dont&lt;br /&gt;i hate this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay smiths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111707956207416658?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111707956207416658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111707956207416658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111707956207416658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111707956207416658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-went-to-london-and-i.html' title='I went to london and i......'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111690564998575846</id><published>2005-05-23T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T22:34:09.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos Shes My girl...</title><content type='html'>why is it that everyone says im a nice guy&lt;br /&gt;and that im fun and nice and whatever&lt;br /&gt;but when push comes to shove&lt;br /&gt;noone ever goes out with me?&lt;br /&gt;im sure i sound like a lovelorn teenager&lt;br /&gt;hell im 15!&lt;br /&gt;there still time&lt;br /&gt;but all you guys and girls seem pretty lucky&lt;br /&gt;with the exception of sam&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i wondor why i can't be happy&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what is wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;about me&lt;br /&gt;that makes it impossible, hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;is it im ugly?&lt;br /&gt;annoying?&lt;br /&gt;slightly off center?&lt;br /&gt;i just dont get it i suppose&lt;br /&gt;i always wnat i can never get&lt;br /&gt;i could name names but that would be embarassing&lt;br /&gt;i guess people just dont like me in that way&lt;br /&gt;::groan::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111690564998575846?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111690564998575846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111690564998575846' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Whats That Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bought the new morrissey live cd.&lt;br /&gt;pretty sweet&lt;br /&gt;you know cos its morissey&lt;br /&gt;and morrissey is the coolest new waver ever&lt;br /&gt;(thats right, im old school!)&lt;br /&gt;other then that, nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111681822288319854?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111681822288319854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111681822288319854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111681822288319854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111681822288319854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/mozzer-whats-that-mean.html' title='Mozzer? Whats That Mean?'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111655871802829802</id><published>2005-05-19T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T22:11:58.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Went, I Saw, I am the Worlds Biggest Dork</title><content type='html'>i saw star wars, and attempting to remain objective at this point would be rahter pointless, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;its over&lt;br /&gt;and it totally rocked my world&lt;br /&gt;thats all im going to say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111655871802829802?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111630299546202494</id><published>2005-05-16T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T23:09:55.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jupiter Ampere</title><content type='html'>went to the mars volta concert&lt;br /&gt;had fun&lt;br /&gt;got new tshirt&lt;br /&gt;(hey audrey guess what, its not black! seriously!)&lt;br /&gt;nothing else happened today&lt;br /&gt;more tommorrow&lt;br /&gt;currently im occupies with&lt;br /&gt;other things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111630299546202494?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111630299546202494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>He Moves His Words Like A Prize Fighter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;i went to great america with phys today&lt;br /&gt;it was fun&lt;br /&gt;woot&lt;br /&gt;went on american eagle 3 times&lt;br /&gt;demon once&lt;br /&gt;and noah got me addicted to the spinny rides&lt;br /&gt;(no i didnt throw up)&lt;br /&gt;all the fucking parties are this fucking weekned&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;im not here&lt;br /&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111595203205381079?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111595203205381079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111595203205381079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111595203205381079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111595203205381079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/he-moves-his-words-like-prize-fighter.html' title='He Moves His Words Like A Prize Fighter'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111578210738758584</id><published>2005-05-10T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T22:28:27.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Training Myself Not To Care...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;im not sure what to write&lt;br /&gt;not like anyone really cares anyway&lt;br /&gt;today i did nothing special&lt;br /&gt;besides get kicked out of my physics group for great america&lt;br /&gt;its going to suck&lt;br /&gt;i cant hang out with anyone i want to&lt;br /&gt;and i have to do this lab&lt;br /&gt;fucking bastards&lt;br /&gt;i hate physics&lt;br /&gt;i hate geometry&lt;br /&gt;i hate freshamn year&lt;br /&gt;disappotnement after disappointemnt&lt;br /&gt;i can find three bright spots:&lt;br /&gt;Some New Friends&lt;br /&gt;Graphic Design&lt;br /&gt;Media Center&lt;br /&gt;dont try to convicne me to be happy&lt;br /&gt;dont do anything&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111578210738758584?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111578210738758584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111578210738758584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111578210738758584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111578210738758584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/training-myself-not-to-care.html' title='Training Myself Not To Care...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111561421743494325</id><published>2005-05-08T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T23:50:17.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Metra She Is A Porno...</title><content type='html'>HP Cares!&lt;br /&gt;uhhh right.&lt;br /&gt;tmv in seven days&lt;br /&gt;Woot?&lt;br /&gt;quite honestly i would rather have gone to weezer&lt;br /&gt;but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;tmv will rock my sox!&lt;br /&gt;the killers were in milwaukee last night, but i wasnt going to drive for an hour each way to see the killers.&lt;br /&gt;there not that good.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i can name three or four bands that are much better, but not nearly as popular&lt;br /&gt;interpol&lt;br /&gt;hot hot heat&lt;br /&gt;metric&lt;br /&gt;stars (if you have on demand, or internet access (which, of course you have) check out the stars video, ageless beauty&lt;br /&gt;new order (its sad when soemthing thats derivative of a great band like new order charts higher then new order does)&lt;br /&gt;must i go on?&lt;br /&gt;grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;nothing happened otday.&lt;br /&gt;and all the parties are enxt weekened&lt;br /&gt;when i will be away&lt;br /&gt;which, of course, all the parties will be on that weekend&lt;br /&gt;duh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111561421743494325?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111561421743494325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111561421743494325' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111561421743494325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111561421743494325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/metra-she-is-porno.html' title='The Metra She Is A Porno...'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111534878151122439</id><published>2005-05-05T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T22:06:21.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Mice And Post Punks</title><content type='html'>hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;i hate geometry.&lt;br /&gt;even more than physics.&lt;br /&gt;cos geometry is hella hard&lt;br /&gt;and physics is a surmaountable barrier&lt;br /&gt;a couple important dates in may&lt;br /&gt;12:Phys Goes To G.A.&lt;br /&gt;16:Mars Volta Concert With Will&lt;br /&gt;18:Ian Curtis's Death Day. If anyone wants to help me put up posters, that would be nice.&lt;br /&gt;19:Star Wars III Comes out&lt;br /&gt;finals are in four weeks,&lt;br /&gt;but quite honestly,&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt care less aboput finals right now.&lt;br /&gt;the year has gone so fast&lt;br /&gt;that it seems&lt;br /&gt;i went&lt;br /&gt;from&lt;br /&gt;a scared little kid with no nothing&lt;br /&gt;to a post punk/pseudo goth with an incredible anger at preppy little children&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;mmmm interpol&lt;br /&gt;thats what my speech is going to be about. interpol. you heard me&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;here the lyrics to NYC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had seven faces thought i knew which one to wear&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of spending these lonely nights training myself not to care&lt;br /&gt;the subway is a porno pavements they are a mess&lt;br /&gt;i know you've supported me for a long time&lt;br /&gt;somehow i'm not impressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subway she is a porno and the pavements they are a mess&lt;br /&gt;i know you've supported me for a long time&lt;br /&gt;somehow i'm not impressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to me now turn on the bright lights&lt;br /&gt;It's up to me now turn on the bright lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to me now turn on the bright lights&lt;br /&gt;(got to be some more change in my life)&lt;br /&gt;oh, It's up to me now turn on the bright lights&lt;br /&gt;(got to be some more change in my life)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111534878151122439?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111534878151122439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111534878151122439' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111534878151122439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111534878151122439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/of-mice-and-post-punks.html' title='Of Mice And Post Punks'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111526352296597547</id><published>2005-05-04T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T22:25:22.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roxy Music? Is That Like Roxy Hart?</title><content type='html'>gor any of you who dont know, roxy music was a band, paved the way for punk, thereby paving the way for post-punk, thereby paving the way for modern music.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;so i stopped hot hot heat binge for these guys and the cure&lt;br /&gt;which i borrewed from the library, along with HTML for dummies.&lt;br /&gt;yup so i should have a cool website up and running by fall, if not sooner.&lt;br /&gt;probably later actually. but i will have one eventually.&lt;br /&gt;so im going to have to write a speech for my english class, and im thinking about writing&lt;br /&gt;a) about the interpol concert&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;b)focus on the arts&lt;br /&gt;im leaning towards interpol, because i love confusing my totally non-hipster (not an insult, in case any of you are reading this, just an observation) english class&lt;br /&gt;ya its fun.&lt;br /&gt;i probably wont get my bass till the fall, but thats completely ok, cos theres been alot of shit going on recently.&lt;br /&gt;i think thats it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="" q="tbn:zZC4-cBKb1wJ:octopusmusic.free.fr/Roxypai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxy Music-Pyjamarama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111526352296597547?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111526352296597547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111526352296597547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111526352296597547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111526352296597547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/roxy-music-is-that-like-roxy-hart.html' title='Roxy Music? Is That Like Roxy Hart?'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111517462265028421</id><published>2005-05-03T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T21:45:36.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Contact! A Contact! My Kingdom for a Contact!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am, minute by minute, falling more and more in love with hot hot heat. Its like sounds like the killers, except it doesnt have the arrogant frontman, and steven bays can actually play keyboards.&lt;br /&gt;plus there canadian.&lt;br /&gt;and i hear there good live.&lt;br /&gt;and thats really cool no?&lt;br /&gt;check out my hot hot heat icon at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;its laminated.&lt;br /&gt;anyway today&lt;br /&gt;i ripped another contact&lt;br /&gt;so i worried about that until about lunch&lt;br /&gt;when i went into the drop in center, which was cool&lt;br /&gt;because they helped my calm down a ton.&lt;br /&gt;i might actually go hang out there some time&lt;br /&gt;should be fun&lt;br /&gt;then i ran for board of my youth group&lt;br /&gt;and lost :&lt;(. To someone who wasnt even there ::rolls eyes:: her speech was better then mine, so thats ok ill run again next year, whatever. i will end my post with a dialogue from today &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;begin dialogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me"Are those soybeans?"&lt;br /&gt;Sam"Yes"&lt;br /&gt;Me"What kind of stupid diet are you on? SOYBEANS for lunch?"&lt;br /&gt;Sam"If i hold a potato chip up against my nose, it tastes better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;end dialogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111517462265028421?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111517462265028421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111517462265028421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111517462265028421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111517462265028421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/contact-contact-my-kingdom-for-contact.html' title='A Contact! A Contact! My Kingdom for a Contact!'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111506975810083661</id><published>2005-05-02T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T16:35:58.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted to by an anarchist, but there were too many rules</title><content type='html'>yup another name change&lt;br /&gt;total anrachy right?&lt;br /&gt;people changin ther blog names whenver they want&lt;br /&gt;::rolls eyes::&lt;br /&gt;anyway i borrowed Finnegans Wake and an html book from the library.&lt;br /&gt;maybe tom robbins too, we will have to see.&lt;br /&gt;also, check out my other site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gothrawk.blogpsot.com"&gt;www.gothrawk.blogpsot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still working on it, but if anyone wants to help me review music,&lt;br /&gt;that would be nice&lt;br /&gt;(pwaese?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111506975810083661?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111506975810083661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12543911&amp;postID=111506975810083661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111506975810083661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12543911/posts/default/111506975810083661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-wanted-to-by-anarchist-but-there.html' title='I wanted to by an anarchist, but there were too many rules'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111500378204502764</id><published>2005-05-01T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T22:22:31.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Can I Speak To Goodnight?" "Goodnight, M."</title><content type='html'>sooo&lt;br /&gt;i get my math test back tommorrow and im scared as hell&lt;br /&gt;vos if i did terribly,&lt;br /&gt;which i probably did&lt;br /&gt;im screwed&lt;br /&gt;even though i studied for so fucking long!&lt;br /&gt;::sigh::&lt;br /&gt;btw, im still messing with for format, so if colors and fonts vary from post to post, dont worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;i also have a physics test tommorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i should do ok. lol&lt;br /&gt;ive added some new logos to the sidebar, so look farther down for them&lt;br /&gt;oh and "goodnight, goodnight" by hot hot heat is my new favorite song&lt;br /&gt;check it&lt;br /&gt;mp3-&lt;a href="http://ferazelhosting.net/%7Ejoshua/03%20Goodnight%20Goodnight.m4a"&gt;hot hot heat "goodnight, goodnight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:link doesnt work. will go up soon&lt;br /&gt;heres the lyrics for those of you dont speak "hidden candian accent"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It's not enough to hear me say you've won&lt;br /&gt;You only wanted me for having fun&lt;br /&gt;But now I think you've gone and had your way&lt;br /&gt;And left me with a pile of bills to pay&lt;br /&gt;I can't even rewind the tape machine&lt;br /&gt;To listen to your drunken reasoning&lt;br /&gt;So here it is - your final lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing me&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing you&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from the door&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from my life&lt;br /&gt;So Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given up on social niceties&lt;br /&gt;I threw 'em out when I threw out your keys&lt;br /&gt;Along with all your records I can't stand&lt;br /&gt;You never even listen to any one of them&lt;br /&gt;You're never gonna drag me out again&lt;br /&gt;With all the people that were never ever even your friends&lt;br /&gt;So here it is - your final lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing me&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing you&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from the door&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from my life&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit of rain I'd say is fair&lt;br /&gt;But when it starts to thunder they all stare&lt;br /&gt;This isn't goodnight, this is goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing me&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing you&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from the door&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing me&lt;br /&gt;You're embarrassing you&lt;br /&gt;So Goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from the door&lt;br /&gt;Walk away from my life&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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M.&quot;'/><author><name>Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15566118923753941174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111492446577041339</id><published>2005-05-01T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T00:14:25.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're gothic and you know it...</title><content type='html'>so i found the  comic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gothboy.keenspot.com"&gt;gothboy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which might be the coolest comic ever&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i also pissed off bena and audrey incredibly&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111492446577041339?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111483532692837407</id><published>2005-04-29T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T23:28:46.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Upward Spirals, and the Golden Ratio</title><content type='html'>Now, that we have established template lets turn to more important matters,&lt;br /&gt;What is a Post Punk?&lt;br /&gt;This blog will attempt to answer that with the simple posting of the life of me&lt;br /&gt;a post punk&lt;br /&gt;so, by the time were done here, you will now what a post punk is, ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111483532692837407?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://samizdat.4t.com/samizdat19/watchmen%20minia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12543911.post-111483010281820485</id><published>2005-04-29T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T22:01:42.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post Same As The Verse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;this is my first post. therefore i am just messing with the template for a while.&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12543911-111483010281820485?l=doandroidsdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doandroidsdance.blogspot.com/feeds/111483010281820485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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