Then contemplate the dog’s face for a while. All hail the beedogs!
Eli’s expression perfectly matches how I feel right now.
From the Be Careful What You Wish For Department, I had a tremendous urge to hear a Cars tune or two a couple of nights ago, and last night I got about an hour’s worth at Elly’s. I now have the crunching opening guitar riff of Good Times Roll jammed in my head.
Also listened to Alice in Chains Jar of Flies. It is an annoying, and yet somehow deeply satisfying album. ALSO and this was the big win of the evening in terms of auralstim, the EP from around the same time called Sap. Wonderful harmonies, tunes like a drunk tripping downstairs in terms of structure, and oh, the crunchy, crunchy guitars. How I like the sound, even if the lyrics are uninspired. Can’t have everything. I mean, I write a mean tune, but can I sing it? Which reminds me, time to pick the mando up again. A mandolin can’t tell you to shut up, unless, of course, somebody else is trying to beat your head in with it.
