i am having recurring day dreams of having the everliving crap beaten out of me. nose bleeding, ribs cracked, head smashed against the wall, thrown to the floor and kicked repeatedly, etc. but i always wind up fighting back, and giving to my assailant more than he gave me.
with me spending every waking moment either studying for the bar or cursing myself for not studying, i think the metaphoric lesson my subconscious is trying to convey is pretty transparent, but i find it fascinating nonetheless.
debatably humorous since twenty-oh-six.
and here's your host
- Tom
- North Carolina, United States
- this is more or less entirely for my own entertainment
links of interest
other blogs
what i'm listening to
top weekly artists
best bands you might not know
- a fine frenzy
- augustana
- brandi carlile
- death cab for cutie
- doves
- griffin house
- hem
- john mayer trio
- kutless
- mat kearney
- old 97's
- regina spektor
- remy zero (r.i.p.)
- sanctus real
- snow patrol
- spartan fidelity (remy zero lives!)
- sufjan stevens
- the appleseed cast
- the decemberists
- the shins
- toad the wet sprocket
- tree63
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