Cool link.

melt banana's complete discography.

every-e- i'm seeing them june 2nd!!

you're so damn lucky!!!!!!

another funeral soundtrack: deerhoof's reveille on a continous loop.

i want reveille to be played on an endless loop everywhere i go.

"running thoughts" would be a neat funeral song. i'll add that to my playlist.

hahahaha, write it on your will.

haha, i can imagine my future family reading the will going "she really was pretty nuts".

did i ever show you the pic of me with deerhoof? my elbow got all up in greg's crotch, which i honestly did not intend to do.

they'd probably sit a minute or so, waiting for it to end, then leave.

hahahahahahahahahahaha, i did see it but didn't notice that, is it still on your myspace?

hahahahahahahahaa, priceless!

yeah :) i still get laughed at by my friends for that.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA

I'd play a bunch of tunes they used to play at the basketball to get people pumped up.
That one that goes "Boom Boom Boom, let me here you say WAY-OH"
Pump up the jams.
That song from Spacejam about gettin on the train.
Hot Stepper (Murdera, I'm the lyricsal gangster)
"I like to move it move it, ya like to MOVE IT"
"Ah Mr. Magoo, I may be blind but I can still see you"
TECHNOTRONICS
etc

Slayer - "Seasons in the Abyss"

I will probably die of natural causes, or a random accident/disaster.

"The First Day Of My Life" by Bright Eyes would have some sort of new meaning at a funeral, I guess.

i once had a discussion in class about how i wanted to die and i said i want to be in some freak accident while having the time of my life. like, in africa i'll end up getting knocked off a cliff by a wild elephant while i'm dancing naked around a fire with some cool native tribe.

that's a beautiful choice.

maybe or maybe or maybe or maybe
 

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On many an idle day I've grieved over lost time
Moaned and groaned and rolled my bones but there is no lost time
You've taken every moment of mine and put it into yours

Hidden in the heart of things you make seeds into sprouts
Hidden in the heart of things you make buds into flowers
And hidden in the heart of things you make flowers into edible things

I was tired and sleeping on my idle bed one night
And I imagined all the work had ended for the night
But in the morning I woke up and found my house was bright

What majestic treats do you still have in store for me?
A breath of death, a day of rest and o make me wealthy
And in the arms of your old charms
Let me forever bask
Is that too much to ask?

or maybe

When entering:
My My, Hey Hey (Out Of The Blue)
followed by
Hey Hey, My My (Into The Black)
when leaving.

or maybe the combination of both
or maybe

I was just thinking that instead of music I'd like one of my older relatives to do a reading of some erotic poetry.

I NEED TO FIND THIS!!

They released plenty of Volumes of it. That's #2.