I've just got to stop killing myself.

To see your own nose in your dream, signifies a conscious effort to achieve whatever endeavor you chose to undertake. The nose represents energy, intuition, and wisdom references to the Barber of Seville, to scalping, the anthropomorphization of things like Death and Starvation (a trope borrowed from the precursors to what we would now call editorial cartoons), starving characters pondering cannibalism.

Caravan - Jimi Tenor
Denomination Blues - Washington Phillips

For that a moment it was clear, tangible even that I was carrying a beautiful, wonderful Shit, shit, shit. On her knees, ass in the air, dirt in her hair… And that voice…

Frankie Teardrop - Commisaris Hjuler En Mama Beer

I've been paranoid the whole time, i can't be sure that it's all my paranoia. It might be my accurate instincts but aiya, you know me long enough, you know i think too much.

I Got A Man - Positive K
P.H.A.S.E.R. - Freak Electrique

I’ve tried to repress the memories as much as possible, but I will say there was role playing involved. With strangers.

jumping rabbits, and many other wanted and unwanted animals

On fabric pastel-green, a periwinkle-blue satin ribbon is woven into an intricate zig-zag pattern of white smocking. A heart-shaped wreath is embroidered with flowers and buds in blues and pinks and tied with a light-blue bow of satin ribbon. The smocking throughout is white with a bit of blue for accent. Both sleeves, skirt front and bodice back are embroidered with small flowers.

Delayer (Quiet Village Remix) - Cosmo Vitelli

Includes a complementary set of socks, hand-embroidered with matching flowers

Get Up - Vernon Burch
Hunters of Heaven - Harumi
Jump Drive Shut-Out - Stereolab

I can honestly say I wasn't much of a doodler. I did dabble here and there with it, but did not obsess to the point where all my notebook covers had been doodled on. My guess is because I hung with more of the "stoner" type crowd, we were all about the rock, heavy metal and punk.

Live Mao 99 - Ground Zero

But the couple refused to let high blood pressure beat them and have since shed a quarter of their body weights with prudent employment of leeches.

It’s not for the cock

Covered In Bugs - Glass Candy

The whole experience was a whirlwind of drinking, food fights, throwing tents, sweat, raving and pushing away soberness throughout the weekend. In between, there was slam a shot of whiskey that I had stashed in my Jack Daniels bottle shaped bass's secret compartment

Untitled 6 (Astral Social Club #3) - Astral Social Club
A Donwich Dirge - Xenis Emputae Travelling Band

Hi, I’m David Wellington, the author of the Monster Island zombie trilogy, as well as a new vampire trilogy, it was still too big without her through those fall months, and it consoled me to know that other people somewhere out there were facing the same difficulties decades before my own

Bright Waves - Claire Thomas & Susan Vezey
Be Quite - Jan Tregger

It's easy to forget how breathing works.

Too twee and try-hard for my tastes

For some people, it’s a whole life to elaborate a lie and believe it while days are passing; they’ll make of this a topic, a rate in a daily rhythm.

(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction - Devo
No. 9 - Various Artists
Flash - The Duke of Burlington

English bulldog’s are tight. I’ve been researching them lately to try and cheer myself up because this has been the wackest week ever. I’ve learned one thing this week: it’s hard to please everybody in my life. I know it’s probably like that for everybody, but here is what I am stressing about

Egyptian Tomb - Mighty Baby
Jino - Altz

her human-beatbox effects left us positively giddy

Always with sloppy extras! - XXX

llow me to introduce my newest crush. Kate Nash, a 20-year-old pop-starlet born in Dublin and raised in London, began playing piano and writing songs at a young age. She released an A-side single of “Birds” in February, then, in August, dropped a bomb on England

Brained By Falling Masonry - Nurse With Wound

I was being twisted and thrown to the ground. I thought I wasn't going to get out of this - whatever it was - I just didn't know. I thought that was it when it went all so dark.

Ain't Gonna Feel - Supermax

Disturbing and very tragic, and I feel a bit odd posting their songs, as their sound does embody their name, which translates to Black Desire. But the passion and power of OH MY GOD!!! Now I know what you're talking about, the middle part! WOW! What got into them? They improved a LOT rather suddenly!
Harris: I think they are totally trying to take this into more of their live show. Their live show is definitely more uptempo. The last time I saw them, Alexis sang lines from "Temptation" and "Is It All Over My Face" over the loudest, most manic beats. It was like he was trying to seduce me.

It's Love That Sings The Song - Merrell Fankhauser
i fucking love this

oh-shit-I’m-getting-old” record. “When you’re drunk and the kids look impossibly tan/ You think over and over/ Hey, I’m finally dead,” exclaims our weary-eyed technosmith, feeling his specific existential meltdown penetrate deep. It’s the sound of growing old and getting really, really

Feigned Hearing - Colin Newman
Ich, Ni, San, Shi, Go - Sam and Valley
The Night - Valerie Dore

Your reward is a lovely tin box with my name on it and the ability to sleep at night. I, and much more importantly all the producers and labels included who struggle to survive in what are frankly difficult times, salute you!

It's the Proms for heavens sake, not Glyndebourne

A little later, when Mr. Sun wept again as he answered questions about the forced abortion, Judge Ferris interrupted the hearing, complaining on the record of "the respondent's disproportionate behavior in this courtroom."

Untitled (Futures) - Dead Machines

I am afraid that she is a coquette

I had to settle for ice cream

I made Prancehall angry on the internet once. We were discussing his sometime magazine employer over on a popular music geek forum and things got like the shell of heavy metal - the volume, the grinding riffs, the imagery, the nomenclature - to test rock'n'roll perceptions and explore boundaries, all the while shamelessly subsuming other vastly different

Ask - Carol Jiani
Sand And Rain - Nancy Holloway

One of my favorites in the annals of rock folklore is the one about this band moving near Athens to stalk REM. I'm still crying over not being in New York for the Vampire Weekend show on June 2nd. If you got to attend, leave a comment and tell me about your experience. I shall live vicariously through your concert-goin

Clapping Music - Steve Reich
Frozen Morning - The Black Vial

of course the sweet little munchkin would never learn

Too much liquor and a few friends always help

Thanks to everyone who has been listening to these Mixes -- I have gotten a ton of positive feedback. One of the reassons I decided to do these is because I missed the sense of discovery and reliance on a DJ that I got when I listened to community radio or college radio. You didn't know what song was coming and you knew a good DJ would put thought into the flow of his

You Don't Have To Be A Baby To Cry - The Caravelles

Well it's not all flowers and happy bunnies, all this stuff sure does bring a strange pace to the album, and sometimes it feels it's just played out too long, but i think it works pretty well, its one of those albums you have to listen to it to believe it. Also note

Can't Let Go - Evie Sands

The performances are in a room with only the guitar and some tricky snapping fingers.Here is a song to get you into that fucking festive spirit, as you get all ticked off, tape stuck to your sausage.

Tick Of The Clock - Chromatics

I decided to stop torturing my cat

No time for girls?

Give me a break.... Your perceptions of Appalchian culture are apparently limited to a fictional movie. Pointing to a band from NEW YORK CITY as representation of such culture is equally rediculous. Quite the contrary, there are very few actual Appalchian musical tendancies in this band's music. Yes, they use a banjo, but so does Shania Twain. Stylistically, particulary in the melodic area, the music lacks few disticnt Appalchian qualities.

I Wonder Why - Hamilton Bohannon
Squeezebox Man - Esteban Jordan and Pura Jalea
O'Death - Allie Mae Reynolds
Sumak - Les Edits Du Golem

Cicadas have a seventeen year cycle, it is a fact of summer. Every year I briefly wonder why there are cicadas this year if they are on a 17 year cycle. I know I heard them last year, so shouldn't I be pining for their musica del noche? Oh, right they don't all have the same cycle, this year's progeny will return when I am an empty nester

10,000 Chickens Symphony-Reynols
Have You Heard? - Mattress
I've Lost Control - Grace Jones

Follow the van, don't dilly dally on the way!

I heard that crazy drumroll

A six-strong band from Sydney, The City Lights play the familiar Sydney sounding indie rock record. This is because the band contain members from Youth Group, Rocket Science and Peabody, and was recorded in Big Jesus Burger studios in Surry Hills. After touring their last record in Spain they got all inspired with the country and have named this new album El Sol. ‘Everyone Out’ is their first single from the album.

A Screw (Holy Money) - Swans
Flipper - Graf+XYZ
Red Money - David Bowie
Blonde Darlings - Airport & Dean

Skipping Sly & The Family Stone's 'Luv 'n' Haight', though I might be able to dig something up on the Ubiquity imprint, and going straight to the raw emotions this week on Join the Dots. No shortage of love songs, of course, but there are a few brutal hating ones too.

Animal Waves - Can

Angelino Heights is in my opinion of the best places to live in LA.

bullshit is being talked

Savvy chin-strokin psychedelic triple time piece of de-centred piss enharmonic percussion jams grumpy old-school style and boring.

Laserdance - Spoonich
Gone on the way to know (45rpm) - Hush Arbors
Magician in the Mountain - Sunforest

If you could really eat Ross Kemp.I mean really eat far out juke shit jerky hyperactive Ross Kemp of Ross Kemp On Squelchy Gangs but somehow still totally remain a banging minimal ominous blimp albeit an aesthetically jumbo-sized cripple. Would you?

Mist and Snow - Voice of the Seven Woods
On The Boat (Chromatics Mix) - Antena

Anal wobbler with the snappiest kick this side of Nanna

talking about a blowjob

His stomach slayed me completely.

I am sitting in a room - Alvin Lucier

peek out from behind the clouds.

Jingle Jangle Question Mark Exclamation

I quickly realized how preserving the energy and spontenaity of a jam session and letting loose the sudden, wild, wails, moans and feline screams by figures such as Newton, Robert Hooke, Christopher Wren, Joseph Addison, Bishop Sprat left me cold.

Night Of The Vampires - The Moontrekkers

at least some hardcore fans seem to be rejecting the jugs and the painstackingly chronicled detail of identity shot sperm. Its a delicious confection and Alexandro Jodorowsky's reply "No, I have no response" is a big anti climax

Life With You - The Expansives
Spank The Baby - The Fatback Band
Designer Music - Lipps Inc

Thank you for being sarcastic and snotty nosed at the OPEC summit. Your inane costumes, lip synching and supplying of reasonably priced glasswork to the public belies an ass that's been around. Decaffinated.

Luck - Religious Knives
You - Delta 5

What can I say? Alice In Chains.

Disappearance due to deaths, illnesses, parties, syphilis, etc.

Easily the craziest choir of children I have ever seen gambling with the lives of Angels of Light, Stars of the Lid, Grizzly Bear, Dirty Projectors, Thurston Moore, Fog, Xiu Xiu, Do Make Say Think, Dan Deacon, Derek Bailey, Glenn Jones, Sun City Girls, Pole, and Battles. Suffice to say they came away empty handed except for one mellotron.

Sol 07 (side a) - Wooden Shjips
Sol 07 (side b) - Wooden Shjips

Ever mashed up your aunt, a pimply faced kid and your ailing mother? WHO F**+#*CKING DIED AND MADE YOU GODS OF STRAIGHTEDGE? psych-lite mystical lounge jazz and downer hip hop?

Stop Bajon - Tullio De Piscipo

Hey! this babe is very raw and primitive so come sit at the kitchen table and start drinking a glass of your own piss, stop staring at the light and for god sake stop that rhythmic noodling!

Smelly Tongues - Snakefinger
Ernie The Narc - Georgie Leonard

I discovered that kids go deaf if evil.

A Shark Fucking a Whale

But her masterstroke was collective mental breakdown while wearing a sequinned tube top. Getting Frank Black to compose an original reggae lite theatrical opera with a baboon live, defines snotty nihilism really.

Frankenstein - The Edgar Winter Group
Le Voyageur - Schizo
Low Flying Aircraft - Pulp Music
White Girl - X

Fuck it,i like singing while beating creepy greedheads with my drum machine of a cock. We all need a little popping in the heart and I aint no different.

Man For My Lady - Sabata

Despite all attempts at reconciliation, little peter had to give back the legs

All Over Me

Taliban Chant - Unknown

Nearly there

Santa Flauta - Mick Flower

No drinks

UFO - Sleepy Township

Solution

We Have All The Time In The World - My Bloody Valentine

Drip Drop

My Head Is My Only House Unless It Rains - Captain Beefheart & His Magic Band

Sore

Dirty Hands - The Black Lips

Sickness

US Pum Pum - Nadine Sweetness

XXX

Simphonie in X Major (First Movement) - The New Blockaders