ypsilanti's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the news today will be the movies for tommorow the streets are filled with blood, right? we've been over here in england for just about a week, where we're telling everyone about a new record called "someday my blues will cover the earth". just as this ends, so will my membership in the band. good timing. i almost fainted today. i don't think i've ever actually fainted, just often almost fainted. it's the worst. you get all the awarness and horror of the negative elements of fainting, yet it never comes about. you just kind of sit there struggling, hanging by a thread to something that you can't face or run away from completely. it must be like almost falling in love, which i imagine is just as horrifying. in germany we upset our radio interviewer near to the point of tears with our overall uncomfortable vibe, ridiculous answers and general mutual misunderstanding. it was rough. i kept on talking about how my life was a waking nightmare, a living hell, and how every hour i spent not asleep, i was just struggling and dreading everything. she didn't get the joke! i got to go through the warehouse of beggar's banquet and 4ad records and take whatever i wanted to. i got you a gary numan live double cd from '79. it seemed to scream of you. also some crappy dead can dance records and some cool stuff i couldn't be more excited about. i was looking for the room with the promotional clothing, hoping maybe they had some birthday party pants or something sweet like that. i hope my mom and dad are proud. i hope bob dylan is proud of me, too. i really miss all my friends. so much is happening that my dome is a little blown, and trying not to pass out is the best i can do for now. i imagine things will be very different when i return, as they always seem to be. i hope you're all feeling loved. you must be. ******* �isten to: �ove, his name is a�ive, 400%dynamite comp, ida, left banke, pixies, belle and sebastian, bob dy�an do not listen to: D-12, eminem, mean people's bands. 9:43 p.m. - 7.8.01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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