Thursday, 6 February 2014


As wee long-haired lads, my bandmate Tanu and I used to listen to Jimi Hendrix tapes in his hazy boarding house room on Prud'homme, incessantly.  Then I didn't listen to Hendrix for a good many years.  Lately I've been listening to Hendrix again.  Holy fuck.  I'd forgotten how much he absolutely rocks nations.
  I was writing a song the other day and I rhymed 'babylons' with 'fabulons' and 'grabbin on'.  Big ups to me.
  Set to go birding with Finland's best birders on Sunday.  Should be amazeballs.
  It's rainy out.  People are saying it's cold, which is dogshite.  It's 7 degrees.  Yeah, time to slash open a Ton-Ton and get inside.

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