Everyone’s So Lonely, I Dig It
(But I’m afraid I can’t share this with you.)

parts and parts, san francisco, ca; various april days 2008
So here’s a bit of blaspheme courtesy of yours truly: I’ve always loved the Jason Lowenstein songs off of Bakesale far, far more than the others.
Yes, even more than “Skull”.
That’s just the kind of girl I am.
In other news, today was again borne of sea-legs and I glided across the slimy film of my waking life like a pro, the promise of my warm apt cocoon waiting for me the prize for my properly smiling and nodding at the appropriate cues.
Some days are just like that.
I think there might be something terribly, awfully wrong brewing in me; I can feel it like a dark penny taste growing in the back of my throat.
Today I drank my coffee black, and ate a single packet of oatmeal for sustenance. All I wanted to do is get back into my womb with a pack of cigarettes,
(I like saying yes, and watching you take,
I don’t need to sleep or eat, I’ll smoke a thousand cigarettes.
These days are so nuturing,
When you’re gone I’ll eat and sleep the day away again.)
and when iTunes random selected Sebadoh for me I knew that things were exactly right.
You see, I have been inadvertently circling my adolescence in the last few weeks, becoming giddy over bands, buying band t-shirts (something I haven’t done since I was 15 [which is, frighteningly, over half my life ago, bee thee wee], when I got a t-shirt at the R.E.M. + Robyn Hitchcock & the Egyptians show at the Forum in L.A. [La Mama brought me, yo]), and even a band poster, which is now on my wall.
So it makes perfect sense that Sebadoh, who were the Kings of what was probably my most important Musical Awakening,
(You know–one of those times when the only thing that is important is Music because you know that all of it,
simply all of it,
was written just for You.)
are my loveslovesloves tonight.
Some days are just like that.
Download: Sebadoh - Careful, Not Too Amused, S Soup, Drama Mine
Buy the Album: Sebadoh - Bakesale