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I am a writer, musician, artist, and office drone.
I live in New York City with a girl and at least one mouse.
mail: pbelbusti@gmail.com
dead language records | wobbling roof magazine | mercy choir | orchids
ready for winter.
something about today I can’t explaiin.
gutless
Just saw David Pajo at the coffee shop, but didn’t have the guts to tell him “Scream With Me” is my most played album of 2009. http://bolachasgratis.baywords.com/?p=6773
groovy.
Just maybe
A current indie hypey band/person I could potentially admit to considering as something I would possibly maybe almost describe as “good” is Micachu and the Shapes. Keep in mind, I’ve only heard two songs by this band/person. So far I haven’t turned it off in disgust. I’ll let you know if it turns out to be complete bullshit (which it probably will).
Commissioned Graffiti™ in the east village.
The man on Prince and Mercer sells the best euro house mixes and has the best street vendor set up around.
This dude does rule, though I have no idea what a euro house mix is.
Alice Donut is back!
King Adam and His Beautiful Green Field
Falling rain surrounded Adam Baker as he walked along a dirt trail which eventually led to an open, green field. His feet sunk into the grass until he could feel the mud soaking through his socks. In the center of the field there was a piece of wood with a sign nailed to it. The sign said:
WOW!
YOU MADE IT, BABY.
LAY DOWN.
STAY A WHILE.
So he did. While he slept he dreamed about a being on a train that went from one side of the country all the way west, to California. When he stepped off the train there were no people. Just rabbits. Thousands of rabbits. He took a knife from his back pocket and started grabbing them by their back legs, cutting their throats, and draining their blood into a bucket.
When he woke, there was an elderly black man standing over him.
“I’m James. Welcome. This is a beautiful green field and this is your home.”
Adam looked up and saw the man had a scar on his face in the shape of the letter “W”.
Adam looked up and saw the man was wearing a kilt.
Adam looked up and saw the man was holding a glass of wine.
James held out his hand and helped Adam stand up. Adam looked around and noticed he was no longer in a green field, but at a cocktail party in an enormous mansion. James gestured towards the party guests and said:
“Ladies and Gentleman, our King is awake… and he would like to say a few words.”
