I did that shit with my mind, brother

Holy shit mozzatruckas, I am a certified amazing psychic wunderkind*
Today I am driving home in my car that now has 4 doors that open, with my bike in the back and it's finally a summer night after a long and cold juneuary stretch. I started thinking about cruising in beater cars and the soundtrack that makes that perfect, makes you feel invinvible next to the well paid lexus next to you, and the suburban-thugged-out social climber driving it. I started hearing Matthew Good Band, patron saint of gas station attendants, stock boys and mechanics who realize they're too smart to be where they are, but enthralled by the working class sense of satisfaction and contempt for the successful and the greedy. I started hearing load me up, one of their string of better singles from back when they were popular and I started wishing I could afford a cd player in my car and had that cd, and I decide I will listen to the crap radio instead(99.3) and holy shit wouldn't it be awesome if they were playing some MGB. And then HOLY SHIT THEY ARE JUST STARTING TO PLAY LOAD ME UP. I DON"T CARE WTF YOU GUYS SAY, I DID THAT WITH MY GODDAMN MIND. Then they played Bodysnatchers by radiohead and it was perfect for a warm summer night screaming down the highway. Then they played come together by the beatles and I was almost ready to un-write off the radio, until I realized it was the aerosmith version, so I changed the station and radio became a wasteland again, amongst which CBC at night remains the only oasis.
BUT FOR REAL. I fucking did that with force of will. that or something in my brain receives radio waves.

* does anyone know how to type umulats?

Nude by Radiohead, on abandoned computer equipment.


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look guys, you're three years late to this party

but this is still a pretty awesome single. someone is going to use it for a commercial. fuck the people who say that's ok for today's band . fuck the radio for everything it doesn't do anymore. fuck business supplanting art in all mediums.

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