Saturday, January 10, 2009

Samboy

And then I'll put in my retainer, and then I'll go to bed, and then upon waking it'll all be ok that we didn't finish the album in time.

This is an example of a lie that I tell to myself, to procrastinate emotionally.

To borrow a lyric from Phil Elverum, 'there's no end in sight'. But that's not to do with the album - I craftily changed topic at the beginning of this paragraph without letting you know. And now I've created some obscure ambiguity! This is a good day for self-censorship and being a scaredypants.

We have a song/some songs that are a lot like this blog post. You think you know the limits of the word 'inaccessible'? Forgeddaboudit.

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