bjorn_skurj

I just did. I'll say this: I hate Cablevision and I really hate Dolan, but 1 meg a second downloads never get old. (Peel, your mix rocked, by the way. The sky marshal agreed, and apologized for macing me.)

Yes, the movie was a pisser.

No, if i don't show up Saturday night with a present, an about-to-be-6-year-old in Albuquerque is going to be seriously pissed. I WILL restrain myself!

Ehh, I don't care. I form kind of a psychological force field when I'm on the plane so no one except the flight crew will interact with me.

Aww, thanks. Leroy/bobbob/our friend in Miami deserves half the credit. I've listened to all of the mixes except for yours - which I will get to on the aeroplane tomorrow - and have liked them all. God, we rule.

All righty then, here is an ecletic a mix as is possible with as high-falutin' a title as is possible. bjorn_skurj and Leroy are proud to present: In the Shadow of Young Girls in Flower Hammering The Cramps Sparklehorse Teenage Dream T.Rex Here Comes the Breeze (Live) Gomez Kamli Wala Mohammed Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan Had Me A Real Good Times The Faces Deuce Kiss 6.Coolidge Descendents Benefits Of Lying (With Your Friend) Apples In Stereo Folsom Prison Blues Johnny Cash Coma Girl Joe Strummer and the Mescaleros When the Stars Go Blue Ryan Adams Jailbird The Exploding Hearts En

Nice shots!

Yes, at some point.

I would imagine. Is there a theme, or are we just left to our own devices? (Mine's going to be something like, "Tracks Bjorn and Analogman would approve of" or something like that.

I will attack this on Thursday, I think.

Only if you have two tallywhackers.

I'll throw my (ass)hat into the ring.

I unearthed my original V for Vendetta comix and am now reading them.

Good work, man. Thanks!

oooh. I gotta dig out my original comics.

Those Russian girls look pissed off about something.

I'll say it now - God has never made a woman more beautiful than Grace Kelly.

Tired, but I ain't sleepin' Thinking about some sad affair And why I should be leavin' 'Cause some of these thoughts Only seem to take me out of here Yeah, these habits are so hard to break They're the most easy to make These habits are so hard to break And the most easy to make Thinking about tomorrow Tired from all the time I spared On what I still believe in When none of my talk Ever seems to get me anywhere Yeah, these habits are so hard to break Are the most easy to make These habits are so hard to break Are the most easy to make So easy to make So long Night-night friends, so

Man made the buildings that reach for the sky And man made the motorcar and learned how to fly But he didn't make the flowers and he didn't make the trees And he didn't make you and he didn't make me And he got no right to turn us into machines He's got no right at all 'Cause we are all God's children And he got no right to change us Oh, we gotta go back the way the good lord made us all Don't want this world to change me I wanna go back the way the good lord made me Same lungs that he gave me to breath with Same eyes he gave me to see with Oh, the rich man, the poor man, the

No, I think it's from the Battle of Gettysburg halftime show.

Say, where did I see this guy? In Red River? Or a place in the sun? Maybe the Misfits? Or From Here to Eternity? Everybody say, "Is he all right?" And everybody say, "What's he like?" Everybody say, "He sure look funny." That's...Montgomery Clift, honey! New York, New York, New York, 42nd Street Hustlers rustle and pimps pimp the beat Monty Clift is recognized at dawn He ain't got no shoes and his clothes are torn I see a car smashed at night Cut the applause and dim the light Monty's face is broken on a wheel Is he alive? Can he still feel? Nembutol numbs it all But I prefer alcohol

Watch out now, take care Beware of falling swingers Dropping all around you The pain that often mingles In your fingertips Beware of darkness Watch out now, take care Beware of the thoughts that linger Winding up inside your head The hopelessness around you In the dead of night Beware of sadness It can hit you It can hurt you Make you sore and what is more That is not what you are here for Watch out now, take care Beware of soft shoe shufflers Dancing down the sidewalks As each unconscious sufferer Wanders aimlessly Beware of maya Watch out now, take care Beware of greedy leaders They

That stuff does tend to put one's own personal angst into perspective.

A Bollywood star with the same name as my niece.