Archive for September 1st, 2003

To Clarify (aka an ode to caller ID)

So it’s a Friday night, right? You are supposed to be staying in to help a friend move the next day, so you go and get yourself some good take out and watch a movie. Half way through the movie you remember you have 4 beers left in the fridge and you have one. Just [...]

September 1st, 2003 | Category: Philadelphia, Unsanity | Comments (3)

Echoes of Cultures

For the first time in an incredibly long time, I woke up this morning feeling angry. And I don’t mean vaguely angry, I mean one of those hissing, hot, solar plexus originating streams of lividity. I don’t remember the last time I actually felt anger like that. Mostly I wake up feeling happy, sometimes sad, [...]

September 1st, 2003 | Category: Blood and Guts, Philadelphia | Comments (5)

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