My Grey Sky Revelations: NUMERO UNO

OK, here's something I'm gonna try. Because as you all know my thought process follows the weather thanks to shamanic powers. In short, everytime it's cloudy, I'ma write something pshort, psweet and psychedelic. So these are my Grey Sky Revelations... because that sounded too cool in my mind to waste...

It's cold and the clouds are out. I'm sitting in my room, with music raging out my laptop and vibrating in the keyboard. (Klaxons - Surfing the Void... it's cool and spacey and a bit psychedelic and every bit excellent to sway to).

AND I'M THINKING... goddamnit I need to be more tired because tomorrow I'm gonna feel like I spent the last three days trying to refuse the sexual advances of a humvee but without the bruises to press charges... poignant and beautiful. Well, under that, (I THINK IN LAYERS, AND IN TYPEWRITER, BUT THAT IS A STORY FOR ANOTHER DAY) I was thinking about personas/masks/facades/charades/roles/reality/not really reality... DAMN, album finished... so, PINK FLOYD TIME!! (One Of These Days, bluesy piano meets the doctor who theme with really uhh.. laidback? guitar) But yeah, the masked faces under the masks. This really used to bug me, I think I wrote something on it in THAT OTHER BLOG, but masks are actually really cool. I'd wear one out if I had one... and get refused entry to places because of the crimes I'd no doubt commit. But they're cool, and they're everywhere. I like to think of it like undressing people, because it's dirty and masculine company acknowledges you more seamlessly when you've got bad intentions. But you start to take off people's masks, and see what kind of underwe... NO. Other masks they've got underneath. That's much more excellent. (More Pink Floyd, Saucerful of Secrets, because four movements means I don't have to change the music for a bit. Prog-pretense, I love you sometimes).

So yeah. SO YEAH. This is going to be short, don't hope for anything well thought out. I wear a mask all the time and I know it. I embrace it. AND I LOVE TO BE UNDRESSED BY SOMEONE ELSE BECAUSE IT'S NOT AS TANGLY AND YELLING...

Ahem or sorry or goodbye or all of the above.

TONGS AWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


"BECAUSE FUCK YOU, SHADOWS" - C. Tongs on his alleged involvement in strings of museum robberies