It’s interesting to see what tropes you acquire in life, then being reminded of them when you hear them in songs or see them in movies. It makes me feel like in finding myself in pieces scattered in boxes.
I like Tom Waits because it reminds me of New Orleans.
I ran today because I wanted to.
I just learned Poison by Rancid because I want Draize to cover it. Also because I’m a better bass player than 15 year old me so I can actually play some of this stuff now.
I feel guilty because I’m skipping SID fest, but I hate how I end up feeling like going to punk shows are an obligation rather than something I want to do.
Dealing with nazis, according to Woody Allen
Woody Allen: Has anybody read that Nazis are gonna march in New Jersey? Ya know? I read it in the newspaper. We should go down there, get some guys together, ya know, get some bricks and baseball bats, and really explain things to 'em.
Victor Truro: There was this devastating satirical piece on that on the op-ed page of the Times – devastating.
Allen: Well, a satirical piece in the Times is one thing, but bricks and baseball bats really gets right to the point of it.
Helen Hanft: Oh, but really biting satire is always better than physical force.
Allen: No, physical force is always better with Nazis.