rumbling out of bed on a monday afternoon (i always get stuck with the dumbest off days) at 1pm is kinda satisfying. the rest of the world is out slaving away, almost to the point of escape for the day and i'm just barely pulling my ass out from under the covers.

the usual weekend debauchery transpired. as…usual. matt, paul, neil and i all went up to cahoots to shoot a few more holes in our respective livers. scott ended up arriving on the scene, just like the night before. then we went over to matt and paul's to drunkenly watch some sifl and olly. damn straight.

looks like someone at pitchfork forgot to pay their bills. oops.

the live and/or rare mp3 of the day (or so)
jawbox – low
jawbox covering r.e.m. from the out of print (i'm pretty sure) surprise your pig compilation.

i also reserve the right to not post new songs on sundays. because i am lazy.