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We had a birthday party and it was off the chain. Del Barber played some songs for us and our friends.

HIGH-POWERED BLOTTER ACID

Eating paper seems like

a waste of time.

I prefer to write on it.

Wheatfield Run

http://www.wheatfieldrun.com/

This is awesome.

BROKEN HARBOURS

Listening to Neil Young provide a

soundtrack for the night.

We stumble through downtown

on mechanical horses, skidding

our way from Main to Pacific.

Emerging from the frozen parking lot

we drink in a blank room surrounded

by blank faces and

the jarring scar of scratch

music.

Punctuation means nothing here,

'til the morning comes.

Meaningless rhythms gyrate the useless,

giving them an excuse to celebrate

with their acquaintances

on a Friday night.

One only needs to say four letters,

to draw blank bodies to the art district

to what fur-coats say are

future sounds: B.Y.O.B.