kinky.
by phill
So it turns out The Kinks pretty much wrote every single song I used to sing along in my Dad’s old Ford ute on the trips down south to Denmark (that’s Denmark, Western Australia, not the very cold one up in the northern hemisphere). So consider me rocking out to 60′s mod tunes this afternoon.
Oh and it looks like Trent has gone and done it again: there’s a new NIN album available in whatever format fits the denomination that is sitting in your wallet right now. You’ve got $0, $10, $30 (I think) $75, and $300, giving you correspondingly ridiculous extras depending on how far up you go. The web site is being pretty chuggy at the moment, likely because there’s approximately five billion people trying to access it at the same time.
Following up on that post yesterday, I did start writing something, and I think it will continue to be slowly built up. In the meantime, fingers crossed for my submission to 365tomorrows being accepted.
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