Howdy, found this blog with a Google alert for blogs about Synchronicity, which I’ve been fascinated by ever since the ‘teapot tale’ in my website link … and OMGWTF we’re both Minnesotans! WHAT DOES IT MEEEEEEAAAAAAN?

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I’ve gotten stuck in memories sparked much from The Hold Steady (esp. Sep. Sunday) and books like Sabotage Cafe. Lots of pretty dangerous stuff happened in my childhood/adolescence, and that’s more of what I am experiencing in my “nostalgia.”

It’s also not a very healty thing to listen to Seperation Sunday over and over for 8 hours while painting.

Here’s Craig Finn’s contribution to this discussion:
she got screwed up by religion. she got screwed by soccer players. she got high for the first time in the camps down by the banks of the mississippi river. lord to be seventeen forever. she got confused about the truth. she came to in a confession. she got high for the last time in the camps down by the banks of the river. lord to be 33 forever. she got screwed up by her vision. it was scary when she saw him. she didn’t tell a single person about the camps on the banks of the mississippi river. lord to be seventeen forever. she got strung out the scene. she got scared when it got druggy. the way the whispers bit like fangs in the last hour of the parties. lord to be 33 forever.

Start with your childhood…