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United States United States. DJ since Aug 18, 2008

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thenoodleator Just watched the excellent "Control". I'd never heard this cover before, it played over the credits.
thenoodleator Absolutely awesome song to ride to. Gets the heart rate up there.
thenoodleator Those past 6 blips were related to this: the latest edition of the Subterranean Homesick Noos.
thenoodleator "As we touch down, the trip is slain and I am reborn. The adventurer of old. The escapee. The runaway."
thenoodleator "This place is a slow eyelid droop. And it grabs you by the throat while stroking your cheek with a fur-lined glove."
thenoodleator "The difference—apart from the nakedness and presence of water—is this."
thenoodleator "When it comes to mealtimes on the Zephyr, the socially awkward need not apply. It’s very confrontational.:


thenoodleator "But not many things eat us anymore. That’s a crack in nature’s armor. One that the Observation industry has wriggled into."
thenoodleator "See me hunkered down in my seat? I face the direction we travel, as I prefer to gaze toward the future rather than lament the passing of the past."
thenoodleator Emerge from the subway, pull up your collar to the cold, and just TRY not to do some sort of cowboy quickstep.
thenoodleator "Watch me unravel as you walk away". Man, that's deeper than the empty well of Palin's intellect.
thenoodleator Friday, thank you for turning up. Kinda rainy day put me in the mood for some Velvet.
thenoodleator Reach out and touch faith.

Depeche Mode - Personal Jesus

thenoodleator Eat a fish taco, drink a Great White beer. Say “Sausalito” out loud three times because you like the sound of it in your mouth. Read all @ shnoos.
thenoodleator The shrimp has no rights. No say at the PTA. Not even allowed to vote. Simply plucked from Ocean’s errant eyebrow and bathed hotly in screaming wate
thenoodleator Oh, the things I saw! The things I could talk about! The statuary, tapestries, gold, marble, carvings, party talk and crazy, crazy opulence.
thenoodleator Sinewy and reluctant, it protests. I rip at it with determined teeth. Finally, it gives up and tears away to meet its doom somewhere near the molars.
thenoodleator California. You roll me in your weather and whisper sexy, naughty, cheeky things in my ear. Somewhere in the distance, Wall Street crashes.
thenoodleator shoes off and freckle-face squinty, I step onto black and gold-flecked sand. The sun rushes over to lick my face all cat-tongue and rough.
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