This is what happens when an angry young man is left to his own devices for far too long. Take a dab of uncertainty, a couple of drops of frustration, fold in some fury and finally add a nip of scarcasm and this is what you get. It still it winds up being nothing more than just grist for the mill, and for that all I can say is "You're welcome..."
Thursday, November 10, 2005
Subb - Daylight Saving
Will wonders never cease... This is a pop punk record that doesn't suck. These days that’s getting harder and harder to say. Sadly Its a bit of a tricky disc to find, but it totally rocks. This Montreal band has a really crisp sound and the song writing is far and above any of their slack assed contemporaries. It kicks bands like A Simple Plan and Sum 41 right in the teeth. (But then again… they both suck ass.)
If you can find it, then you should just buy it.
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Sometime in the wee hours (Jocko - help me out here. What time did you leave?)I wrote a comment here and it didn't register. Bad, bad computer world. Although, I may have had A cocktail. Could it be me?? Naaaaah. Regardless, I'm sure it was prophetic and profound and now no one will ever know what fabulous things I had to say last night. Sad really. (I do have some recollection of calling you a pussy - no certain though)
xoxo,
D.
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