Visit OOKULAR: a collection of post-punktual Philadelphian combo-ism, loosely coupled with early and contemporary photographic objectivity. Music was played. Sideburns were grown. Sammiches were eaten off of hot snare drums.
Posted by MrBaliHai on February 11, 2006 9:40 AM|Permalink
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There is nothing left to embarrass ourselves with further.
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There is nothing left to embarrass ourselves with further.
Posted by: M.Ace | February 11, 2006 1:05 PM
If I ever decide to post any of my early attempts at songwriting, you'll know what true embarrassment is.
Posted by: MrBaliHai | February 11, 2006 2:10 PM