After waiting for the new Whitehouse record to appear in the mail for a week or two, today, I opened my mailbox and was greeted with it. I immediately put it into my computer and listened to it.

Now, after the past few WH releases, I had pretty high expectations for this new offering, and I wasn't even slightly let down. Whitehouse has totally blown away my expectations and given me a new favorite record for the time being. Every track on the record shows, as I see it, a culmination of their new musical implementation [Djembes, Doundouns, Ksings]. This record is about as close to perfect as you can come, in my opinion. I highly reccomend it to anyone who is looking for something totally out of the fucking ordinary.

[Taken from back cover] "EXTREME ACOUSTIC AND ELECTRONIC MUSIC. PLEASE AQUIRE WITH DUE CAUTION." Consider yourselves warned.

You can get "Racket" directly from their label at www.susanlawly.com

-P. Turner

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Currently listening to and suggesting:

The Skaters - Wind Drapeing Incense
Boyd Rice - Black Album
Nas - Illmatic
Non - God & Beast
Wu-Tang Clan - The W
Death In June - Operation Hummingbird
Der Blutharsch - The Tracks of the Hunted
Der Blutharsch - When Did Wonderland End?
Excepter - KA
Black Dice - Broken Ear Record

If you can find any of this at a record store, buy it without even giving it a second thought.

In other news, I hate hormones.

Tags: music
Current Mood: flirty
Current Music: The Skaters

I never update here, but I DO check people's journals, just so you know. I DO NOT NEGLECTU.

Anyways, today is my last day of school this semester, so I'm just waiting for my last final before I go home and LAZE.

www.myspace.com/furballfest I MAKE TEHMUSICS!

Current Music: Der Blutharsch

Philosophy By WHITEHOUSE

Just like your father
Just like your mother
What sort of example do you think you're setting?
Do you talk that way to your sister?
Does cunt talk that way to your sister?
So why'd you say that?
You know you can't get away with that
You know what's coming to you now, don't you?
Coming to cunt
I just can't believe you did that
You cunt, you fucking cunt
Who do you think you are?
Who the hell do you think you are?
Who the fuck do you think you are?
You stupid fucking cunt
Do you talk that way to your sister?
Would you talk that way to your momma? Eh?
Come on, cunt, do you talk that way to your momma?
Do you talk that way to your momma?
Didn't she teach you any manners?
Look at me and say you're sorry, cunt
Cunt says sorry
Cunt's gonna say sorry

You're nothing
Cunt's nothing
Zero
Just remind yourself
Remember you're fat
Remember you're stupid
Remember you're ugly
Just like your fucking mother
Just like your fucking father
Have you got a good view?
Fat, stupid and ugly
A fat, stupid, ugly cunt
Are you remembering that?
You fucking cunt
I really can't believe you did that
You vulgar, common, coarse piece of shit
Your hanging and sick wobbly meat flab
Flabby folds your flesh
You're a disgrace
You're a total disgrace
And where's your fucking decorum?
Yes, decorum, where is your fucking decorum?
Cunt's fucking decorum
You fucking cunt
Just like your fucking mother
And just like your fucking father
See that?
What's that over there?
Yes, cunt, that's a door
I just want you to look at the door


Now I'm a really positive person
But you don't know what can happen from day to day
As you think about it in your mind
If I walked out that fucking door
And the door closed
And as it closed
It slammed shut
And no matter what you did
No matter what you fucking did
You could not open the door
And you knew you could never look into my eyes again
Hear my voice again
Feel my touch again

You're right, you know
About that door
You really shouldn't think about it
A huge mistake to fucking think about
You don't have to think about the door
It makes you feel uncomfortable
Doesn't it?
I know it does
You don't have to feel like that
It's distressing
It's really distressing

A terrible think happened
My friend was stabbed in the street
By some drunk
Dead before he arrived at the hospital
Wouldn't it be terrible?
Think about it
Even if you could get that door opened
And you were to search
You could never find me again
You will never be able to see me again
You will never be able to hear my voice again
Feel my touch again
You'll never be able
All that fun we had together
The great times we had together
The coast
The night-time
The hotel
The journey home
Even if you were to open that door
You would search but you could never find

You're nothing
Cunt's nothing
Zero
Just remind yourself
Remember you're fat
Remember you're stupid
Remember you're ugly
Fat, stupid and ugly
Just remember that
And also remember life's tragedies
Think about them
I still think about it
You see that door?
You see that door?
You see that door?
You see that door?
Cunt, do you see that fucking door?


I love Whitehouse. ^_^

Current Music: Whitehouse

hardcore_monkey_77: who is this
loureedismydaddy: paul turner?
loureedismydaddy: i dunno
hardcore_monkey_77: how did u get my yahoo, do u have a myspace
loureedismydaddy: i didn't get your yahoo, i don't know who you are
loureedismydaddy: and yes, i have a myspace
hardcore_monkey_77: o well im tyler
loureedismydaddy: www.myspace.com/notpaul that's my myspace, if you added me or something
hardcore_monkey_77: cuttie]
loureedismydaddy: ..have we met?
hardcore_monkey_77: i dont think so
loureedismydaddy: hm
loureedismydaddy: how do you suppose you got my yahoo
hardcore_monkey_77: myspace
loureedismydaddy: i don't have my yahoo screename on there O.o
hardcore_monkey_77: i dont kno then
hardcore_monkey_77: well im tyler
loureedismydaddy: hi
hardcore_monkey_77: hi
hardcore_monkey_77: gtg
loureedismydaddy: late

This happens too often. lols.

On Saturday, I went to my friend's house with another friend. Later, the other friend left, and some other kids I know came over. They decided that it would be more entertaining to get stoned than hang out with me or the 1 other sober person that was there, so they smoked a bunch of weed. I got a contact high from being near them smoking, which I didn't want, so I went outside. It was cold, so I was like "screw this" and I went home. The end.

The moral of this story is: If you're going to hang out with me, don't get stoned and expect me to babysit you.

Current Location: School
Current Music: My Bloody Valentine