stave:
break something by forcing it inward or piercing it roughly; avert or delay something bad or dangerous.
lacking success in all senses of the word.
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I REALLY DISLIKE the CATCHY MUSIC played on the radio. Daughtry, Nickelback, Kelly Clarkson, etc—I would rather hear silence. But my alarm clock is set to the radio, and every morning when I wake up it feels this song is playing. And I hate to listen, I hate to listen, and even more—I hate to like it. But this is truly how I feel now, and how I’ve felt over the past year. So I’m posting this video, because I’m pathetic, and I’m adhering to the cliche world of heartbreak grooves, and I feel mildly emotional and sappy right now.
There are, however, several other reasons why I enjoy this song and video, too. It’s set in Europe. The guy is cute, he drives a lovely car, and he seems pretty damn sincere about what he’s putting out there. Also, the girl is so, so beautiful. In short, I feel it’s the perfect heartbreak music video about an undeniable truth. Damn.
Again. Really sorry to do that.
Red Weather
In addition to being on the poetry committee of the 2010 Red Weather, I’m having fun doing the design work for the magazine. Tomorrow I’m going to present my layout and cover preliminaries to the editing team. Once we reach an agreement of what typefaces, layouts, etc. they’d like in this year’s issue, I’m going to town on it. InDesign, lookout!
The pixel sofa. Well, at least we know what Photoshop puke looks like.
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