06.

fifth album: counterparts' the difference between hell and home.

TRAVEL BLOG CORRECT MOVE #1:

i'm at the phoenix airport in terminal A. walked to gate 14-ish and found a killer breakfast place called olive and ivy. got a breakfast club (bacon, egg, avocado, cheese... son) and it was made fresh right in front of me. killer. way better call than some saran wrapped ultra trash. $7. quick. way hype on that. closer to the gate and you feel other members of the company exposing gigantic, sonic feelers for others of their king. finging them and judging the shit out of them. smirk life. white, marginally alternative people about two clicks behind the edge. horn shaped plugs. boot cut jeans, but dark denim. asics, but athletic shoes. "HILARIOUS" shirts and/or fat shirts. it's the same story every year. we should all be homies. somehow, this is how it goes. rows and rows of theoretically compatible people thinking that every row and every person, every island, is doing it wrong. how we get to this point is far beyond me. there is no competition. not now or ever. OH. and ponytails. so many ponytails. it's good.

sixth album: daylight's jar.

man. everyone's just trying to get by. just living, man. why is hating on dudes so much easier than accepting so many of the average ass exploits?

seventh album: everyone everywhere's s/t

day one, coffee three. the alan moore