The Times is getting hip that 'tis the season for subversive thought.
The band they highlight called The Death of Jason Brody, suck really fucking bad. If I got one of their free CD's, I would return it ASAP.
I totally hope when those anarchists bring on the revolution, this is not the soundtrack
Ugh, Christmas eve. Im glad I'm DJing tonight.
It's always been a depressing night for some reason. The day itself, I can deal with it, of course Chinese food and going to see the directors cut of Blade Runner seem to be in order.