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"11-05 Drawing lemurs and music.
2-19-05: in Miami the last couple days of tour, playing with Dreamhouse - Little Haiti..."
More about Cybele
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Schools (Other):
pretty happy
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Occupation:
ex-goth (if ynn then ynw).
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Affiliations:
Blue Shift (alone in the night), Mercy Light (spazz), Kunomokumo (spider of clouds), Russian Tsarcasm (Carlos and all), Dreamhouse (bus), Mating Dance (dog and whiskey), Drumba Rhumba (six lady drummers and me on violin), Bulimia Party (merrydeath and i tried to have a joke band but it ended when i puked, with help from Mating Dance). Books Through Bars, Paper Rodeo.
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Hobbies and Interests:
rocks, punk rock, volcanoes, prosimians, love, silence, anatomy and morphology, astral projection, comics, activism, painting
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Favorite Books:
Anatomy texts, Lynda Barry, The Big Sleep, Cometbus, Crime and Punishment, The Dispossessed, Dune, Franny and Zooey, Kafka (The Burrow), Lost Souls, Love and Rockets, Moby-Dick, Nathaniel Hawthorne, National Waste, Ninja, Shakespeare, Sherlock Holmes, Wise Blood
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Favorite Movies:
august tour
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Favorite Music:
live
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About Me:
11-05 Drawing lemurs and music.
2-19-05: in Miami the last couple days of tour, playing with Dreamhouse - Little Haiti - our bus is parked between two dumpsters, its back curtained by the tarp, and a tree spread over the hood. The show last night at the International Noise Conference was good though my contact mike got ripped off my violin two minutes in so i screamed and drummed. The first day here I woke up to wild city roosters, and this morning to someone roaming around with a loudspeaker, giving a speech in Creole. (later) Dreamhouse, Josh Hydeman, and Christ Kites from the Northeast melted with Impractical Cockpit, who we picked up in New Orleans. Andy IxPxCxP and I ate fish in Miami and kimchee in North Carolina, and made drunken soup in Asheville.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Spiderpeople
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i'll always be your neighbor
it was the seventies, so we marched on
washington. we didn't have anything
else going on; it didn't matter that
they weren't listening. we lived out of
our backpacks for a year. she was
better at hitchhiking than me. later
there were peach trees in our yard. i
remember a dog barking. it wasn't my
dog. cybele saved me from drowning. i
bought her a bicycle. we got to see
paris before we died.
but then when i do it's like whoa..
awesome. and we spend waaay too
much time parked in my car. if you know
what i mean. haha.. *wink wink*
again.. who hasn't!? lol..