and I just made it far worse by listening to Dinosaur Jr, the Smiths, Ministry, and Lone Justice, in that order.

I have a sudden urge to put on a black leather cowboy suit, dye my hair blonde, and mope while having myself whipped to a screaming, incoherent frenzy accompanied by skronking, inconceivably overdriven guitar riffs.

Killing Joke is coming up. Add some Brit-crank aggro-punk, and you can tell where this is going…

no more work getting done this year.