Namey

Please don't disturb this finest hour
in its most perfect form
Don't scare the dancing clouds
or they shall cease to perform


Oh hi! fellow music lover (I hope)! The fuck do you want? Tell me and perhaps I'll give it to you :)

Yes, I am in love with miss Goodmusic and I'm going to ask her hand, and she is hoping I'd ask her motherfreaking hand already so we could get married and so am I hoping as well.

If it looks like there's a thin red line running throo my listenings well yes I make the music play to me as 'meaningfully' as possible and so I'll arrange it to go all dialogooey on itself and on me for I believe a good carefully weft playlist or even just a three-four track segue of songs can cleanse even quite change your life or its diapers at least and shoot it up to something more of yours, even if only for a moment, just for a moment, you know?

'Like-minded' music maniacs and pop culture junkies; let us converse sometime!

PS. Please excuse my limited conversational skills, I am slightly dense in the head. But I do have a black belt in pants so WATCH OUT!1

PPS. So here's sum of the racket that I've made, just for your dear ass; Since When (I NEED MEMBERS INTO THIS THING!)

PS - The Reckoning: Since Feb '09 (with the aid of ScRYMble and Universal Scrobbler) I've scrobbled pretty much each and every goddamn song I've listened to, anywhere. Fugg'n hardcore, no? Not to mention quite gay...


You have seen right through
a promise of vain delights
of having wings and white robes
the gates of pearl are forever closed...