Bob Dylan Interviewed
Do relatives come up to you at cookouts and ask when you’re going to write a song for THEM? Oh yeah, one of my uncles’ wives used to pester me all the time, “Bobby, when are you gonna write a song about me … put me on the radio?” It would make me uncomfortable. How would you get out of it? I’d say, “I already did Auntie. You’re just not listening to the right stations.”
Tell me I belong. Tell me I belong. Tell me I belong.– Burial
The theme song for my upcoming cyberpunk neo-noir....
you think you can dance?
Blackle is the new Black.
I HOPE YOU’RE DOING WELL - The Isosceles...
Went to a Harvard Lampoon party Friday
and these guys were hilarious. Also, I’m in the middle of a spralling book that’s set in the Boston/Cambridge area. Visiting these places for the first time gave me this delightful sensation of stepping inside of a fictional world I’ve spent months creating in my mind. I was secretly expecting a Hal Incandenza or Don Gately to walk by.