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I'm JT. I'm an English/Literature major with a minor in Philosophy.
Albert Camus and Walt Whitman changed my life.
Phish. The Who. Titus Andronicus. The Gaslight Anthem. Streetlight Manifesto. Toh Kay. The Clash. The Doors. Pink Floyd...
I dig New England, poetry, books, nature, vinyl, shows, local music, Trey Anastasio, Pete Townshend, Graham Chapman, Patrick Stickles, Phamily and Phriends, Atheism, Existentialsm, Absurdism, Marxism, Feminism, Literary Criticism, The Beats, Russian Literature, Monty Python's Flying Circus, A Bit Of Fry And Laurie, Shakespeare, and bicycles...
I also run http://localmusicfromnewengland.tumblr.com
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I cries during a few songs…it was just so beautiful and powerful…
Wow.
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AT THE END OF JUNE.
WITH JARRYD AND ONE OF HIS FRIENDS. HIS PAL GOT US TICKETS FOR THE SHOW ON JUNE 29 IN HARTFORD…..OH MAN OH MAN.
THE WALL. LIVE.
I AM GOING TO DIE.
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Post reblogged from Red & Black
All alone, or in two’s,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they’ve given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it’s not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger’s wall.
-Pink Floyd, Outside the Wall
