you'd think so
My favorite record in modern hardcore that has come out (so far, still waiting for that Rational Animals LP)
http://www.mediafire.com/?ayzqie51dte
suggested for everyone.
Absolute
Brave New World Excerpt
‘Crying; my baby, my mother, my only, only love, groaning: my sin, my terrible god; screaming with pain, muttering with fever, bemoaning old age and poverty - how can they tend the wheels? And if they cannot tend the wheels… The corpses of a thousand thousand thousand men and women would be hard to bury or burn’
MARYLAND JOURNAL
AUGUST 10th, 2008: FIRST DAY
10:20AM- Left house, got a couple hundred yards away, dad forgot he had to pay a bill, so we turned around and went back.
10:30AM- We left the house, dad went to go to the bank to turn in a buttload of coins we had rolled the night before.
10:47AM- Dad brings us to Sam’s club to save about 17 cents on gas.
10:51AM- We embark on our Maryland journey. Finally pop in ‘Maryland Mix’, to my dismay, I find out two of the songs have been played prior to this occassion.
11:12AM- I start keeping this journal because I have nothing better to do in the front seat with a computer without internet.
11:23AM- ‘My Girl’ starts playing on Clay’s Maryland mix, proves his incredibly weird decision making abilities.
11:24AM- Clay starts changing the lyric ‘My girl’ to ‘Zach’, is sufficiently creepy.
11:26AM- Alex starts playing ‘World Series of Poker’ on XBox 360. We all wait in anticipation because he and Clay tried playing some games before, did not go over well with their stomachs.
11:56AM- Clay sings along with Joan Jett’s ‘Hate Myself for Loving You’, we are 18 tracks into the 22 track Maryland Mix.
12:05PM- We stop at McDonald’s for food/bathroom break. I get a McChicken without mayonaise. Clay gets a double cheeseburger ketchup only with fries. Alex gets a McChicken as well, dad gets a double cheeseburger. I am overjoyed at the fact that the Reese’s Peanut Butter cup McFlurrys are BACK.
12:13PM- First toll booth ticket
12:42PM- Ominous clouds in the distance
12:44PM- We see horses in a carrier thing. Clay moos at them. Dad sees lightning.
12:49PM- Starts raining. The Police’s ‘Message in a Bottle’ is playing.
12:53PM- That was a lot of rain. It’s still raining, but not as badly. We saw two motorcyclists getting PWNED.
12:55PM- I just played skate. upside down.
1:11PM- Starts to drizzle a bit.
1:22PM- Philly toll booth paid. -$5.50
1:25PM- Clay had an idea; Artist - Berlin, Song - Masquerade. ‘This song should play over a montage when people are going into a big city or something…’ Asked me to add this.
1:34PM- First traffic jam is hit.
4:15PM- We arrive in Ocean City.
4:30PM- We arrive in the hotel.
4:31PM- Clay takes dump of epic proportions, clogs up toilet.
7:30PM- We leave to cruise the strip. We walk almost all the way down, then turned around.
7:31PM- It starts to pour.
8:50PM- We arrive at our hotel, soaked.
August 11th, 2008:
8:01AM- I wake with pops and broders. We go to the ocean. Alex and I get bored and come upstairs.
1:11PM- Boardwalk. Alex and I go to ‘The Hungry Surfer’ I get a bacon cheeseburger, Alex got a regular cheeseburger.
7:13PM- We eat dinner at Tony’s pizza. See really attractive hostess. The cheese, pepperoni and bacon fries fill us up more than the obscenely greasy pizza did.
8:35PM- Almost get arrested.
12:23AM- Go to super lame under 21 club.
12:24AM- Leave super lame under 21 club.
1:03AM- Sleep.
August 12th, 2008:
8:01AM- Wake up, go to beach. Surf a little, take a walk, come back in.
12:00PM- Call handyman to fix our shower.
3:13PM- We arrive at ‘Seacrets’, the lamest place ever. Apparently you can go in topless and shoeless, but backwards hats are OFF LIMITS.
4:34PM- Boating with annoying people. Alex, Clay, and Dad all go tubing, I refrain from doing so. We ate at Tony’s AGAIN, walked back to our hotel.
August 13th, 2008
9:02AM- Fire Drill, everyone evacuates outside.
11:11AM- We leave Ocean city Maryland. I leave equipped with Andy Capp’s Hot Fries and a Dr. Pepper. Clay gets a ghetto Klondike bar.
11:20AM- We stop for gas.
2:14PM- I call the ‘How’s My Driving?’ number on the back of a car that’s driving like a total prick.
3:10PM- I burped. We are listening to the Breeders.
3:18PM- Stop at McDonald’s to…’poop’…
4:17PM- Traffic jam is hit.
4:20PM- Traffic jam is over.
4:41PM- We go by the mall.
4:48PM- We arrive in Montoursville.
4:53PM- WE ARE HOME. END JOURNAL.
