'Been on a tear as of late: uploading, affixing, appointing, and getting incredulous. Nefarious bouts spill throughout one's colony-- summer's like that-- and the first whiffs of raggy weed and haggard hoggin' tires of the August overture ending, well, don'tcha know? And so, 'been on that tear, making sense of the last four or five really. Or make it seven, 'cause above is a blink to Domzale, Slovenia, 2003. The website, ol' cranksturgeon dot com, has some rewires to it, too: new paddy wogs, curdles, gurgles, mp3's, empty-trees... not bad. I'll get it all cohesive, one day; as for now, it's circuitous as hell, and enjoyable because of this. So who knows? Don'tcha? With all the housekeeping going down and fresh hair clearing out of the seagates, mebby I'll even get that LP recorded finally!
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