at home with my memories
I loveed this T.V and the white brick when i was growing up. It always meade me feel so out of place, like i was looking at something that belonged to a generation, 3 generations ago and i would just never get the joke. Well for the last 5 years i've called this part of the house, Home, including of course the wood paneling, toupe colored carpets, and muslin woven drapes.
A bit of the fun stuff from two bands who i admire greatly: Lighting Bolt w/ Sonic Youth:
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white kross, ah, what memories. a destructive youth, the first sy track i learned to play. the old farts still got it.
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