Month: June 2002

I’ll be with Heather and My sister at Gay Pride in San Francisco all weekend, so no posting will likely occurr.

Whooo hoooooo PARTY!

I’m even too busy to post.

Or am I?

Ok I haven’t got how to do a “loading” thingie on flash, but here is the pond metamorphosis (it is about 1mb, so just wait for it, ok?)

Weeee!

loads of work and busy home life (see ‘s post) makes for no updates to LJ.

So sorry! 😉

Quite apropos today as I am rushing around with a million things to do (top secret DOJ stuff), and a million things to do at home to get ready for the party.

More Bad Religion:

SUPERSONIC

Well, am I making haste or could it be haste is making me
What’s time but a thing to kill or keep or buy or lose or live in
I gotta go faster keep up the pace
Just to stay in the human race

I could go supersonic, the condition’s chronic…
Tell me does life exist beyond it?
When I need to sate, I just accelerate into oblivion
Into oblivion

Well here I go again, everything is alien
How does it feel to be outstripped by the pace of cultural change
My deeds are senseless and rendered meaningless
When measured in that vein

I won’t lie, it’s exciting when I try to decide things…
I just want to live decently, meaningfully
I’m in misery
(Pace setters, go getters)
(Rat racers, forgetters)
(Researchers, berserkers)
(Strategies to help the workers)
(New time saving devices)
(Quick vices, no crisis)
(Brevity, dependency)
(Digital efficiency)

I could go supersonic, the problem’s chronic…
Tell me does life exist beyond it?
When I need to sate, I just accelerate into oblivion

After Bowie and The Hives, the album I’ve been ODing on is “The Process of Belief” by Bad Religion. BR is back and strong in their latest release. A new drummer brings new life and BR hasn’t sounded better in years.

The writing is solid as well — biting freethought and political commentary which helps me to love them all the better since their sentiment is shared.

For example:

–Materialist–

You’re obsessed and distressed ‘cuz you can’t make any sense
Of the ludicrous nonsense and incipient senescence
That will deem your common sense useless this ain’t no recess!
I want to believe in you but my plans keep falling through
I know I have to face the harshness, grin and bare the truth
And I have to walk this mile in my own shoes (and I’m no fool!)
I’m materialist a full-blown realist (physical theorist)
And I guess I’m full of doubt so I’m prone to hear it out and refuse
I’m materialist there ain’t no fear in this
It’s there for all to see so don’t talk of hidden mysteries with me
Mind over matter it really don’t matter
If the street’s idle chatter turns your heart-strings to tatters
Flatter hopes don’t flatter and soul batter won’t congeal to mend
A life that is shattered into shards was it in the cards?
The process of belief is an elixir when you’re weak
I must confess, at times I indulge it on the sneak
But generally my outlook’s not so bleak (and I’m not meek!)
I’m materialist a full-blown realist (physical theorist)
And I guess I’m full of doubt but I’ll gladly have it out with you
I’m materialist I ain’t no deist
It’s there for all to see so don’t talk of hidden mysteries with me
Like Rome under Nero, our future’s one big zero
Recycling the past to meet immediate needs
And through it all we ramble forth to persevere and climb
Our mountains of regret to sow our seeds
I’m materialist!

I think I’ve done more posts on LJ today than in the past month
They have all been on other friend’s posts though.
So I thought I’d do one of my own.

I couldn’t really think of anything.

So I’ll post that the new Bowie album, Heathen, is abso-fucking-lutely in-fucking-credible.

That is all.

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Well, its here and I don’t feel any different.
Little tummy ache, though perhaps that is the last of my twenties digesting.