Really nothing like it, concerts. Your band comes on, the first few notes, what's it matter they're just going to brush me off and start fucking, and it's one of your favorite songs. Really nothing like it.
Lots of good things are happening in my head (tak tak) today, I don't have time to sort it all out. Anemia cracked my top three, I think. It's not even Anemia. I have some live bootleg from Long Beach I've been listening to for the last few weeks. Here, I got you some Diet Melo Yelo, it's supposed to be the best. Ah, god bless your heart, Mr. Gandolfini.
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