Monday, February 27, 2006

RéPRAZEN



Tout part et vient d'iciTu contestes ?
Prépare ton testament gars
Belsunce fleuron des quartiers phocéens
Coincés entre la gare et le vieux port
On est pas les plus à plaindre
À domicile comme à l'extérieur
On sévit sur les cafards comme le Baygon

...

On en garde un souvenir impérissable
Si un jour j'deviens vieux
Ce dont je doute avec la vie qu'je mène
J'écrirais un bouquin sur ce quartier
Belsunce...

John Ball according to Froissart

Thursday, February 23, 2006

You Are A Runner And I Am My Father's Son

Sunday, February 19, 2006

Forget to Remember to Forget



'To dream that a plane crashes, suggests that you have set overly high and unrealistic goals for yourself. Your goals may be too high and are impossible to realize. You are in danger of having it come crashing down. Alternatively, your lack of confidence, self-defeating attitude and self-doubt toward the goals you have set for yourself is represented by the crashing airplane; you do not believe in your ability to attain those goals. Loss of power and uncertainty in achieving your goals are also signified. '

fuck off.

(what if you dream of two plane-crashes?)

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

la mela e la farfalla

Monday, February 13, 2006

i wanna Hear What You've Gotta Say



By 'The Subways'

MORE Lyrics from school.



I'm leaving you all of my car parts
I didn't have the money or I would have gotten roses
You poured one more highball
But I had to go before my poor heart overflowed

Ceiling tiles and highway signs are flowing through my mind

I'm leaving under cover of darkness
I never had a home where I didn't need to hide
I've seen every lover leave me the same way
The harder they are the harder I try
That's a lie, but I say it with a smile

You put all your hope in my slim chance
I didn't know I had
I don't even have cigarettes

Baby wasn't down with the heist
I just tried to do what I thought was right
But baby wasn't down with it
She wasn't down

I'm leaving you all of my car parts
I'll call you when I'm coming back again if I can
I mean to quit stealing as soon as I steal for the last time
At least my watch is right two times a day

You put all your hope in my slim chance
I didn' know I had
I don't even have cigarettes

yes yes. i listened to the song every day on the bus. and on the way to the metro.


the long winters are the favourite band of discerning south-american socialists.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

KRUG








There's not much glamorous about the English weather
There's nothing left keeping us together
Sunshine on a Rainy Day
Makes me wanna Move Away

I think I've got it sorted -
I'm gonna get myself deported.


I'm not sending even one letter back
I'm drinking Henessey with Morrisey.

Castaways & Cut-outs

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

I USED TO LOVE THIS SHIT



Encore un jour se lève sur la planète France
Et je sors doucement de mes rêves je rentre dans la danse
Comme toujours il est huit heures du soir j'ai dormi tout le jour
Je me suis encore couché trop tard je me suis rendu sourd encore





Encore une soirée où la jeunesse France
Encore elle va bien s'amuser puisqu'ici rien a de sens
Alors elle va danser faire semblant d'être heureux
Pour aller gentiment se coucher mais demain rien n'ira mieux

Encore une soirée ou la jeunesse France
Encore elle va bien s'amuser dans cet état d'urgence
Alors elle va danser faire semblant d'exister
Qui sait si l'on ferme les yeux on vivra vieux



Encore un jour se lève sur la planète France
Et j'ai depuis longtemps perdu mes rêves je connais trop la danse
Comme toujours il est huit heures du soir j'ai dormi tout le jour
Mais je sais qu'on est quelques milliards à chercher l'amour


Tuesday, February 07, 2006

In Den Olifant



Gotta Love Juergen Teller.

Monday, February 06, 2006



they got the southern cookin'

only not in berlin, they don't, i guess.
it goes clause, clause, clause.

a classics guy told me that he thinks in 'ut' clauses
like: 'i am going to the toilet in order (ut) that i should piss (subjunctive)'

Litera Troili

'Righte fresshe flour, whos I have been and shal,
Withouten part of elleswhere servyse,
With herte, body, lif, lust, thought and al,
I, woful wyght, in everich humble wise
That tonge telle or herte may devyse,
As ofte as matere occupieth place,
Me recomaunde unto your noble grace'


SAFE

addendum

worry, worry, super scurry.
call the troops out in a hurry
this is what we waited for
this is it boys, this is war
the president is on the line
as 99 RED BALLOONS GO BY

Thursday, February 02, 2006

it's all about maoism

JUICY 'LUCY' THE LOVE SHACK SHACKLETON

WHERE ARE YOU?

if you get kidnapped do the stockholm syndrome thing and fuck your guards.
it must be safe cos it's called sthlm. right?

EURONEWS