So my brother Matthew, who introduces me to practically everything that I've ever read or listened to or thought about, told me to listen to Sufjan Stevens', Come on Feel the Illinoise and then took me to the 4th song. He says, "Heather, you've gotta listen to this." And so, I listen. Its a song about this John Wayne Gacy Jr. fellow that was a serial killer and he explained to me what it was saying and it totally made me sick. But then I listened to it again harder and I thought about it. Then it made me make myself sick. And I thought, you know, that's blog-worthy stuff. I tell Amanda about it and she tells me that our friend Herschel blogged about it. So I found his and he did a pretty dog-gone good job. You should check out what he said or get ahold of the song and listen to it yourself. Really, go do it.

5 comments:

Herschel said...

thanks for the shout-out homie...and also, i may be again be available for camp so if you need anything, i may be available as my cross-country trip has fallen through:(

dlaz said...

yeah i grew up in Charleston.

either name works.

sorry about the cheap shot. Matt was the main target. You just happened to be caught in the line of fire... or something.

thanks for the link. it was really good.

Anonymous said...

hey thanks for the comment, i like the google thing in your last post, lol...and yes i will be ready for that call sometime...ttya later adios

Anonymous said...

i got a hair cut when Gin and I went down to Indy after the semester ended. It was free ya' know? Hope you're happy : ) Talk to you when I get the privilage to. Take care.

Anonymous said...

that last comment was from chase