the rain falls hard on a humdrum town
I don’t dream about anyone - except myself
Friday, April 15
Previous Posts
- time will proof everything
- Upon the sand, upon the bay
- in a town called malice
- she's coming down on her own now
- I saw a treehouse
- Over me in the red red sea
- send his love to me
- blind schleich song
- to be strange (is) to be real
- you'll come and join the girls
Signs
Lines
- women in punk 1976/79
- exene cervenka
- guerrilla girls
- frida kahlo
- tina modotti
- tara mcpherson
- cristy c.road
- leia bell
- roberta bayley
- jenny lens
- heather harris
- laura levine
- ann summa
- phoebe gloeckner
- alison bechdel
- phranc
Rubber ring
Songs that saved your life
- X
- blondie
- the nerves
- the clash
- the smiths
- rezillos
- god bless the go-go's
- avengers
- le tigre
- peaches
- the butchies
- last.fm
1 Comments:
I strive nightly to dream exclusively about myself, but sperm whales and glue keep working themselves in somehow.
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