thank you for yr glorious bounty…
xy

shit times hier, all things considered, but lets ignore the screaming at the floor stuff, and cut to what you want to hear:
so, today i spent about seven hours tinkering with a track before i finally decided to return it to untinkered state. ugh. a good five minutes of this was spent trying to figure [...]

its go
after months of waiting, we are finally able to present these treasured journals to the public view.
HIER
apologies are due to messers brick and dtv for the delay, we thank them for retaining faith in drifting times.
each journal comes with the personal blessing of the belgae folk club, and is the result of years of [...]

so, today i visited the centre of southampton and reminded myself why i rarely visit the centre of southampton.
divide them before me lord, divide them before me…
its nice to be able to walk down a street on a sunny day, and have the worst clothing of each preceding decade modelled before you by arseholes.
tra la [...]

sometimes, you wonder why
and thats it.
fucking shit beats, piercings, a prostitute and a lot of pain/dollar-signs.
i realise i should be above this, but some things just trample over any righteousness i possess.
just say the word, lord….
xy

tonight i watched “at midnight i’ll take your soul” – the first film in jose mojica marins’ “coffin joe” trilogy.
i’m going to stick my neck out and say that its the most demented film i’ve ever seen. or rather, its the product of the most deranged fim-maker i’ve come across.
where do i even start?
anyway, do [...]