Tuesday, April 13, 2004

Since Ken isn't around (or if he's lurking, hi Ken - we miss you!), I'll pretend I'm him.

wow, the of montreal cd "satanic panic attack in the attic" is really smashing. swirly and psychadelic poppy goodness, no pickles on the side, songs that follow you around like puppies at your feet, biting your ankles but you can't kick them because they are sooo cute.

I bet Ken is in Tasmania teaching school children how to play Yes songs at this very moment.

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