I dislike making titles for things, as one might notice by my mix titles.

A Feminist Response to Pop Culture

shut up and shake it.

the madman bum and angel beat in Time, unknown, yet putting down here what might be left to say in time come after death, and rose reincarnate in the ghostly clothes of jazz in the goldhorn shadow of the band and blew the suffering of America's naked mind for love into an eli eli lamma lamma sabacthani saxophone cry that shivered the cities down to the last radio with the absolute heart of the poem of life butchered out of their own bodies good to eat a thousand years.

http://www.last.fm/user/sarashine haha apparently I've had my old tumblr name up here for a while now, and it now belongs to someone else. There's the updated link ↑. \ ---------___ <'\__~ (yay) ---//\\------V -------- <|:{D>~+< This is Sir Beardicus Indyton of Hiptopia, Wizard of the Mad Jammage (pictured laying down) alongside his noble unicorn. He creates all this bearded magic, also known as indie music.

There was music in the cafés at night And revolution in the air Inactive. It's been real, y'all.

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