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Saturday, July 24, 2004

I Would Buy Sony's Boss A Drink...

being a self-confessed audiophile basically mean striving to pump the best sounds into my ears creating a zen-like experience that many would kill to attain and many others not knowing about ignoramus... in order to fulfill this desire i rely on sony's NUDE-ex earphones that blessedly cancel external noise by 20-40% which is a godsend considering the insensible grating conversation that surrounds you on board bus service 174 every morning problem being i sold it... damn... when an audiophile sells his most potent piece of equipment arises 3 implications 1) the potency turns to latency 2) wanting to upgrade weapon 3)   a semi-dead audiophile... since i am still potent (excuse the pun and the french), as well as pretty much alive (though barely pretty much alive), u can conclude that i will be upgrading. to what? no prizes for the right answer... yes yes i will get another sony NUDE-ex except it be the more advanced [and consequentially more EXpensive (once again excuse the pun... and no french) ] version with a improved bassline and cooler looks wait and see... 

F*ck it...

being an audiophile is hard...

Friday, July 09, 2004

Freewheeling

One
by One
The Strings doth fray
Only to
Break

And fall away...

Frizzled ends, they howled for help,
'Oh begone, you ungrateful whelp!'
Through the rigid air it spins,
Freewheeling agenda to seize.
Getting used to intolerable
Anguish...
Despair, broken spirit and grief

Dreads the end of its wayward flight,
The ground below dull in the light.
Touches down where few dare venture,
The beginning of a new adventure.
Never to experience order again,
Only to let Anarchy reign.
And through its life and fickle flame,
Contend with endless, hopeless pain.