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Artist	Title	Album	New
Justified Action	The Grind	Philly Shreds Volume 1
Rocket From the Crypt	Drop Out	Scream Dracula Scream
Kurt Vile & the Violators	The Hunchback	The Hunchback EP	√
Birdsongs of the Mesozaic	100 Years of Excellence	The Iridium Controversy	√
Northern Liberties	Suffocation	Suffocation	√
Torche	Healer
Kylesa	Runningred	Static Tensions	√
Tomahawk	Mescal Rite 2	Anonymous
Geko	Nameless + When we were very Young	Probing the Gash in Her Head
Neurosis	Takeahnase	Souls at Zero
Chrome	Insect Human + Out of Reach	Blood on the Moon
Hawkwind	Brainstorm	Doremi Fasol Latido
Coil	Who By Fire	Horse Rotator
Leonard Cohen	Who By Fire	Best Of
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds	O'Malley's Bar	B-Sides and Rarities
Babyshambles	Monkey Casino	B-Sides
Love City	Seasons	Live on WKDU	√
13th Floor Elevators	Elevator Tracks	Everybody Needs Somebody
Dark Horse and the Carousels	Unreleased track 1	Unreleased Songs	√
Elvis Perkins in Dearland	Doomsday	S/T	√
Balmorhea	Coahuila	All is Wild, All is Silent	√
Dangerbird	Homestead (Electric)	Live on WKDU	√
Dangerbird	Snowed In (Acoustic)	Live on WKDU	√
Antony and the Johnsons	One Dove	The Crying Light	√
David E. Williams	Charlotte's Glass Eye	Pseudo-Erotica
Aetherial Underpants Orchestra	Chapter 5	The Nothing Factory	√
Einstrürzende Neubauten	Kalte Sterne	Strategies Against Architecture II
From Monument to Masses	Beyond God & Elvis	On Little Known Frequencies	√
Bonnie "Prince" Billy	You Can't Hurt Me Now	Beware	√
Roky Erickson	I Love the Blind Man	Never Say Goodbye
Lungfish	Occult Vibrations	Necrophones
Austin Lucas	Fountain of Youth	Somebody Loves You	√

Four hours is better than three. It's simple math!

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I'm heading to Israel in a week. It's a bit of a last-minute decision. I hope I don't regret it. Ahhhh, family. Also, here's to making money! Otherwise, affording a $737 plane ticket might be a bit hard to do.

It's been exactly a year since I left Philly for Israel. I've been back for a month and a half and I still don't have a place to live, though that will change in few weeks. As long as I don't have privacy, my own space, a fucking door, it feels like I'm still traveling. God this sucks. I've gotten sick twice this past month. I usually get sick about once a year. I'm really not happy.

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I'm leaving for Georgia in a week and a day. It's my nephew's bar mitzvah and passover and just a good excuse to get the family together. Unfortunately, my sister and brother-in-law from Israel won't be there because their son, my youngest nephew Ziv, just got a new kidney. It sucks that I won't get to see them, because they definitely are the most fun/ridiculous part of the family, but I'm sure we'll make do. Also, I can't complain to much, cause Ziv has needed that kidney for a while and it's about time the kid gets healthy. Still, I will miss them.

purveyorofchaos is meeting me down there. I'm rather scared, just cause... well, nothing to see here in this unlocked post, move along. Let's just say that we haven't seen each other in a month and a half and before that we hung out 24/7 for about 10 months straight. We're not exactly the textbook definition of a healthy relationship. Things have been kind of a collection of suck in that department for a long time. While I actually think that our relationship is doing much better now than at any point in the past six or seven months, I'm not sure if that means anything. That being said, if A. and I decide to get along, we'll probably thumb our way up the coast, stopping in NC and Virginia to see some folks. If that goes well... eh, no need to jinx things. If things go well, they go well. If they don't, I'll be depressed, but that's life, you know?

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I'm so sick of people. I just want a fucking door between me and the rest of the world. One more week. One more week and I can leave this all behind for at least two weeks or so, possibly a month. And then I come back to my own fucking room.

Thirteen months without privacy is not healthy. I think I'm going to go drink coffee, pretend I don't have a sinus infection, and do some reading. Okay, fine. I'll drink tea instead.

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