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Saturday, September 30

 
Dear Austin, TX,

Hi. How are you? It's David. I hope you are well. I am doing good. I'm sorry I was so completely totally beyond belief hammered last night. It was fun. You were fun. Your little streen corner with your sushi restraunt and taqueria. And the man selling $5 roses which I bought one for Caralee. Jamie told me I shouldn't give it to her during the middle of their set because she might get nervous. Oh Austin, what a lovely little place you are. You will always have my special streen corner in my little heart (why is my heart little? I don't know).

Love Always,

David H.

ps. did anyone send anything to Emos/Phil/Austin? I told a bunch of people to mail me polaroids there, but I don't know if anyone actually did. Orville wasn't there either. I only got a package from Becky and the new Slender Means collab. CD. Am I missing anything? If so, email me.

pps. i want to curate a show about boredom. boredom in a broad sense, since its discourse is pretty open. philisophical, political/social, just bored. I'll write more about this later. If it fails it'll be a show themed around the Sea.

ppps. this is the moon the other night from my cell phone.


 

 

dinner

we had a great day, Brendan and I.
the I-10 Eastbound between Austin and Houston in Texas is the most amazing stretch of road in the world. It offers the world, in fact: Zebras, Exhibitionism, bird storms, Africa, the new BARR record, and trees.
Drive it, you'll like it.
I am eating vegan. thanks to everyone for listening to the music.
appreciate your time.
xoxoxoxox,
c

 

 

ten minutes of monks

first of all zack i found your knife. second of all i have the gift package for your son steven. i cant fond your address please resend it to me.

this afternoon while we were driving to houston on the 10 east david's face exploded in blood. he had a bloody nose that made him look like a pomegranite. it was awesome in the sense that Teochitlan is awesome not in that Barr sense of awesome.
we pulled over to a rest stop where a white cop and a huge muscular black man having a secret meeting. i think for touchy touchy smashy smashy.
we washed davids face and then we drove by a field where literally 7000 red winged black birds were chaing away some kind of hawk. we pulled over to film it and clapped and screamed so they would alight again. they did and it was beautiful and touching and aweome in the monolith at crete sense. he put his bloody hand near caralee's crotch in blood sex. then they fucked.
then from the side of the road caralee started screaming so crazily i thought it was a joke but then she yelled FIRE ANTS ARE BTING ME FIRE ANTS ARE IN MY SHOES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
her face looked like a noh mask. we ran over and picked her up like a sack of potatoes and threw her on the hood of the car and poured water and peroxide on her feet. she is ok . a little but chewed up. there was a cake of fuck you ants in her shoes which we had to leave by the road.
the above events occurred within 10 minutes total.

haiku of the day by jamie the sectarian 2006

ant ant ant ant ant
ant ant ant ant ant ant ant
ant ant ant ant ant

 

Friday, September 29

 

wafflehouse confessions: ches smith #2


 

Wednesday, September 27

 

Ches' set


I'm writing this durring Ches' set... 2 things:
-1, in my mind I always abreviate Ches' solo band, Congs For Brums to "C's for B's" ...I have never told him or anyone this and I keep meaning to debut this nickname to him, but I haven't yet... public debut, boo ya! ...public debut-yaa!!
-2, I am psoting this durring his set... he posted durring mine and got some crazy hot chilli peper in his eye, and had to wash it out with my contaminated influenza water... he missed it when I said that David is the "Xiu Xiu's Rick Rubin" ... but you know... -oh, so anyways I am kind of hoping that a similar fate wont befal me, but maybe if it does instead of getting a red hot chilli pepper in the eye I could at least get a general les claypool's funk 4/4 frog brigade chicken wing fishin fry you gon gon be gown down ding dong in my eye... you know?
yess please
love
Brendan Fowler

 

 

in towne

hi
these are someways that i do not want to die
brain cancer
fire
drown
car crash
torture
drug OD
killed by serial killer is the way i want to die the least
when i grew up the night stalker richard ramirez was killing people in my neighborhood
when i was about 12. i stayed up every night that summer watching the late night news about richard. i was terrifyed and could not sleep. i could not think about anything else for 3 months. that i think somehow hard wired anxiety into me as a semi-constant state. are you still developing at 12?
late one night someone came into our back yard and opened the gate and scraped their feet by my window. i was stunned but eventually was able to run to my dad and he called the cops. they came and looked around but no one was there. i know it was him. he was drawn to how frightened he made me. i think about serial killers at least once a day. i lock my doors like crazy. i have weapons in everyroom of where ever i live. i have dreams of being chased by some unnameable force. if you are a serial killer please stay away because i will kill you if you come near me. i am always ready for you. this is not a challenge to you and your mission but it is a way for you to maintain it.

PS lourdes reyes did not have enough sylables and by using rodriguez it allowed me to combine two people into one who i was mean to. that is kind of dumb and high school like but lourdes and rebeka are people i knew at around that time so i suppose it makes sense. is it mean or just dumb?

haiku of the day jamie the peasent 2006
bassinsky come here
the glacier is melting
can we use the sound?

 

 

BARR set

It is BARR's set. I shouldn't write this now. Hopefully he'll write during my set. I listen to him every night. We drive together in the day, I can't believe he tolerates my bullshit.

 

 

wafflehouse confessions: ches smith.


 

 

texian waxing crescent















Dear Jamie,

Right now you are playing 'Fast car.' Because I am mischevious I want to play shakuhachi right now, but I am not going to play because I don't want to have everyone turn around and look at me. What if it sounded funny and you started laughing? Or maybe you'd get mad. It'd ruin the song - it'd turn this sad song into a funny song, into nothing but a performance in its purest form - a spectacle. How do songs, songs like this one, have the same effect when it's played over and over every night? Does it lose its essence? Or, everytime you sing it, does the song come out and take over like nothing else mattered except it at that moment? Its slow and nice. It makes me calm, like the way certain green teas do. There are two girls talking really loud and I wish they'd leave.

Your Friend,

David

 

 
denton, tx.

i feel disgusting. i hate cigarette smoke. it's funny, when i feel like this i don't write incoherent nonsensical blogs. i just write how i'm feeling. so, maybe this will make sense then when i just sputter out non-articulated colliding thoughts (there's no outlet, so i'm on stage writing this, and it's loud and it hurts my ears)

ches smith's blogging constraints: ches smith can't blog, something is always stopping him. time. sleep. etc... yesterday ches smith and i climbed the roof of a waffle house. one night i accidentally kicked ches smith in the leg while we were sleeping and it woke me up and him up at the same time and both looked at each other, like animals confronting each other in the night, and then went back to sleep. now ches smith is standing in front of the drums.

"can you please put nofx on the vocals ever, and can you please not ride the vocals at all" -JS

maybe i will about to post a massive photo/video update of the last few days.


 

 

hi

we're in oklahoma city at a kinkos waiting for ches and brendan to get an oil change. there is this woman who is soooo pregnant here that im worried about her. she locked her keys in her car but she doesnt seem to care all that much. david wanted to ask her if he could touch her stomach and i said that was a bad idea. jamie left to go to the store without telling me and i got mad for a second and then i realized its really not a big deal. i think im too sensitive about things, alot. i need to learn to let go.

 

Tuesday, September 26

 

the elvis of the dummies

haiku of the day by jamie the gettysberg 2006

wearing a turban
lourdes mabel rodriguez
i was mean to you

ps i am really sorry

kid 606 is in trouble in berlin. he is having heart trouble. the germans are going to send him to a labor camp in the gulag in russia circa 1938. he is going to have to sit on a stool without falling off for 6 days, they will only give him one cup of water and 9 ounces of bread and it will be really reallly cold.

once robert smith took my hand and pulled me form the audience onto the stage and told me i was his best friend in the entire world and that he could not go on living if it were not for our bond. i will always be there for you robert. just hold on until we meet again in leria.

a mosquito bit my lip. face and neck. now you HAVE to do it.

 

Monday, September 25

 

piss

brendan fowler is in the bathroom. i am going outside to take care of buisness by our van.
does this make you want to follow me out there and hide behind a tree with a sample cup ?
i can hold it if you need me to. i want to do this for you. let me make you happy.

 

Sunday, September 24

 
thank you P. i posted that i wanted something photocopied that was referenced in a book i was reading, and P. did it. thank you.

AGAIN:

this is what is next. the article, "photography and love," in either the new OCTOBER, or one of the very recent ones. photo-copy it, bring it, get a special prize.

 

 

brown vs the board of education state historic site.

hi.

there are barrs here. they are soundchecking. i ate chocolate and now i'm super nervous. i'm nervous of you. of you coming here and telling me what i don't want to hear. i actually don't know what i don't want to hear but i'm scared of hearing it. Especially if it's coming from you. please.

 

 

 

 

 

 

About 'The Air Force'

The About 'The Air Force' section has been updated, and is nearly complete.

 

 

absolutely nothing

hi we are in colorado and its really cold. i thought it would be warmer than this and im scared. i dont like snow. i dont like coats. some small child just said to jamie : " hey mister! nice windstar! do the seats fold down? anyway see ... it doesnt matter how cold it is if there are cute children everywhere trying to be our friends. please be careful with small children and driving in the snow. thank you.

 

 

helloolleh

today haiku by jamie the SUORPDXXXXXXXXXXXXX 2006

greg saunier ring
it is made of staff paper
around the lagoon

this is from real life. it is not from a dream. although i did have a dream about howard wiley that he played a session at my dream studio on thanks giving

time
slime
brine
find
a way to melt your time
portal
worm hole
dork zool
drool mole
will wet your
snuggle blanket when you try to escape under the dirt in her secret tunnel network
FIND ME AND BRING ME HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 









google:

cluI, center for land use intepretation, wendover, utah, enola gay, hiroshima, nagasaki. ummmm. maybe there were others, i can't remember its way too late.

from once in europa: these words were more grunted and spoken and the gladoli i was gazing at in their vase blurred before my eyes.

there was something funny i was going to write about blank billboards and this idea of boredom that comes out of industrialization and work, and then lives being: working time and non-working time, but the keys are too loud and everyone is sleeping.

RHEA YOU SENT ME A PICTURE TO MY PHONE AND I CAN'T GET THEM UNLESS I GO ONLINE AND I CAN'T FIND MY PHONE RIGHT NOW SO I CAN'T SEE IT. SERIOUS: IF YOU BRING ME JAPANESE GREEN TEA BAGS (GENMAICHA IS MY FAVORITE) I WILL BE YOUR FRIEND AND WE CAN SIT AND TALK ABOUT THINGS IN THE SNOW. PLEASEEEEEEEEEE. I FORGOT TO BRING IT. MY BRAIN IS LAGGING.

 

 

the thing that happens in between.





we made mix CDs to play before the show, inbetween bands, and after the show. i made 4. the other one i made is just william bassinksi's disintegrating tape loops, which i guess isn't really a mix CD. jamie made 3 other ones. the first one i made is based off of this other mix cd i made. i'm getting into mix cds. literally, crawling inside them. they are mental spaces. everyone is sleeping and i got so much to do.

 

 

tAKE SOME TIME TO ask yourself

hi my name is jamie i am 34
my problem is that my wrist hurts, my thoat hurts my rib hurts
i am sometimes selfish, mean, insecure, obsessive, hard on my self, hard on other people, wierd about money, worry too much.
it is ok if you don't pay me
we are making a tour documentary and also a video collection
if you are interested in contributing to the video collection of videos for xiu xiu songs please email me at

willitburn@hotmail.com and we can talk about it. i.e where to send it, deadline, royalties and other things we already have videos for. we dont have enough videos with sex in them.

if you think that you want to criticize me then know ahead of time that it will hurt my feelings. if that is your plan i am also vengeful and use the F WORD easily about you.
by if you want to be nice then i use the F WORD away from YOU.

 

 

what is this called?





 

 

hello SAND CREEK.

4am in who knows where there's no time to find the internet when you're in the middle of nowhere. who knows what know. tomorrow kansas. when you are a teenager what do you do?

here we are:



 

Thursday, September 21

 
we go on tour today. i know it is forbidden to write about what is actually happening, but this is actually fucking happening.
we had to put our cat to sleep. she was very, very sick. i didn't expect to be so sad. i wrote a piece for her. i didn't know what else to do.
i am trying to learn it to play by say, st. louis.
i have WAY too much shit to do before i meet jamie, caralee and david in the trader joe's parking lot at 1:30.
i really have to go.
i love you.
enough about me, what about you?
---ches

 

 

shit i'm bleeding.




on my arm written in faded black marker: brand library, photographs of friends.

i hope eva is doing well.

who would have thought? i found myself in the business library on the UCB campus. Who would have thought? the business school. wow. Running around researching boredom. BOREDOM.

stop making excuses to make me look at you.

(i feel so stupid writing this blog in textedit. it's not like that. blogs are supposed to be instantaneous. it's about spontaneity, it's about the connection, the electricity, the click of your fingers with the whole global electric circuit right at the tips. writing a blog like this is like. i can't think of an analogy. i'm sorry. i'm just thinking of ruptures in cultural systems and new ways of exploding and different shapes and you know all that techno digital stuff. the industrial revolution gave us new ways of being bored, the digital revolution gives us new ways being abody. abody. abody. im a rambling.)

TIME TO GO DRIVE SOMEWHERE FAR FAR AWAYYYYYYYYY. BYE EVERYBODY. BYE EVERY ABODY.

 

 

plantanos vs french fries.


 

 



 

 

rubio, epica, caceria

todays haiku by seisa the ripped off by xiu xiu 1722

my body, useless
as the last persimmon
on the tree

when you turn 16 you have to play 16 bars of jazz, 16 bars of funk, 16 bars of reggae, 16 bars of i am gonna fucking ride this muther fucking train to party town. LOVE ME TO DEATH!!!!!!
I NEED PRIVACY TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!not really.

if you ever go the bar radio in oakland it smells like barf. have you ever run up to a car window and barfed on the driver's lap.
it won't do you any good to lie about it. one way or the other.

we are leaving in the morning to drive everywhere in the united states. hugo chavez called my president a devil today at the UN and said the desk still smelled like sulfur. does george wear satan body socks when it is cold at his ranch?

CINDY TALK> DONT NOT DO IT>

KID 606> DO THE WRONG THING>

 

Wednesday, September 20

 

the end is funny

>You could be best described as ³eccentric.² Name someone who¹s too weird for
>even your tastes.

pope benedict

>You¹re a pretty tech-savvy guy. Do you cruise online? What do you look for?

all in know how to use is hotmail and pro tools. oh wait my brother just taught me how is do a bog. now i know that too.

>Sophie¹s Choice: The Gossip or The Hidden Cameras?

do know about boggle gossip? you take a boggle game and shake up the cubes and make up names form the random letters. "did you know klerzton is having sex with sumtiklo behind foouiq's back? SCANDALOUSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!"

>Who was the first author you sought out at a book signing/reading?

aa poet from LA named La Loca

>What description of your music have you disagreed with most? Why?

stoner metal

>How many folks in your current line-up?

live 3, caralee mcelroy, myself and new pal ches smith.

>Have you decided what you¹re gonna be for Haloween this year?

a pregnant teen

>When¹s the last time you used a condom in oral sex?

at a strip club in san fransico like 2 months ago. this really fucked LAME band was opening for my friends band at this club called the hemlcok in a really awful part of town and i couldn'd stand the stupid music so i went into the the strip club. the lady asked me to go to the backroom but i pretended i did not speak english but she grabbed me buy the dick and walked me to the back room. the whole time i kept pretending not to speak english but she knew i did and she got mad at me. it was not hot at all but was kind of funny and wierd. she was nice but really bored. before that it was through a glory hole at an adult book store peter sotos style. that was filthy but at least felt good.

>What¹s the significance behind usin an image of Jesus on your new album
>cover? Where did the image come from?

it is a comment on the right wings conscription of jesus as a symbol for thier war and thier army. it is abotu how jesus feels being used as a symbol for greed and violence and murder.
we saw this painting at an exhbit in torino called "IL MALE" (the evil) it was a show of paintings from pre medieval era to the present. it was incredible.

>Are you available? Do you have a boyfriend? If a sex-starved Jamie Stewart
>fan made it to your show, would they have a shot? What would be the best way
>to get your attention?

i am so easy and single it is sort or ridiculous. i think all anyone would have to do would be to tell me in no uncertain terms what they wanted. i am easy but dense.

>Give us a little-known fact about your cat (this can be false if you wish).

it is made of dog food.

>Robots as sex-slaves. For or against?

for fucking what else are they gonna be good for? math?

>What was the last regular (ie non-musician) job that you held? How long ago
>was that?

pre school teacher and until the begining of 2004 or so.

>If you were going to have a same-sex wedding, what song would you pick for
>your first dance?

raping a slave by the swans

>This tour you¹ve got a photographer coming along. Have you had a chance to
>pose naked yet? If so, do you have any tips?

we already did last year. it was fun we did it at clubs, a donut store and at one of those rock climbing gyms.

>What was your longest relationship? Why did it last so long?

to the bottle. it is always there. at least until 2:00 am. no just kidding i really havn' t been drinking too bad lately. although, no joke, last time i did , a couple days ago, for fun i asked a friend to punch me in the chest and she broke my rib. i am so fucking dumb i can't even walk to the retirement home for drunk idiots.

>I take it from your band¹s name that you¹re a cinemaphile. Did you watch the
>Oscars last year? Did you get caught up in the whole ³Brokeback² ruckus?

i saw it on christmas. there were these BULL dykes in front of me in line acting like little girls they were so excited it was really sweet and cute. i thought it was good but then again i was drunk on christmas at the movies.

>What¹s the best pick-up line you¹ve heard?

hey you! get over here and pull this rubber finger fuck doll out of my son's urethra an stuff it up my daughters asshole!

 

Tuesday, September 19

 

verdad


Today when the sun was noon hottest, we drank flower tea in the bedroom. The tweakers tittered below about the grease on the bathroom wall and I saw the red-hair tweaker lady in daylight. The bum with the blue eyes and blonde beard was smiling today, he was sweeping the liquor store doorway in exchange for Cobra King. There was both clothes and porn on the sidewalks, one man must be in trouble. Lulu did not say hi or recognize me when I ate a Vietnamese sandwhich at her shop. She once expressed bitterness about her husband's indifference to sunsets. Meghan left all of her pan dulce in a greasy bag on my livingroom floor so David ate the yellow-frosted bun while I bullied the split peas into smushines. I combed the piano's hair while Michael tied the saxophone's shoes and then I tried to put a bow on the saxophone and the roommate yelled because it did sound awful. But let me just play and it will improve, though I am sure my melodies will always pull her spinal chord. The other day I was charged $10 for a shot of Patron at Victor's Bar and it was not fair because I had been dancing enough to make it exciting so don't tax me OK. One vato said "One dance!" over and over until we were out the door. Violence erupted because the bartender ladies started speaking in spits of rainbow colors and then one of them stole the tips and ran out the door.

In Oakland even the treasures are cooked in shit and you'll like it here if you can like that. And then yesterday I saw a masturbator emerge from an abandoned refrigerator and we were just coming back from the taco truck and food bank!

 

 

waiting for xiudot

out of LA and i feel gooooood. oaklandddddd city city. where is everybody???????? playyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyying mussssicccccccccccccccccccccccccc i suppose. oh oh oh, who needs a camera when you've got one in your computer???????????? she says, "i should write in my own blog to get my words going again?" why, where are you going to send your words to? how about the cape verde islands? how about iceland? how about okinawa?

now the camera becames disassociated with the body. they become seperate. this is epitomized in security survelliance. the state is it's body. it's like a complex panoptican with mechanical eyes.



 

 

touch me i am oooooooooooooooooof!

http://camarcher.com/foxandtherabbit.mov

please watch this work of ART (see link above)
by cam archer
he made this video from the xiu xiu song "the fox and the rabbit"

haiku for the day jamie the donky 2006

boy thinks of a bird
the self that has grown winged
water has blessed him

DAVID I AM SORRY I BLEW IT IT IT IT IT IT IT PLEASE FORGIVE ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Monday, September 18

 

SIRE, I AM FROM THE OTHER COUNTRY. WE ARE BORED IN THE CITY...

First off: today i went to see art and there was no art. UGGG!!! today the jonathan crary book i ordered online never arrived. UGGG!!! no jonathan crary on tour. well, now that that's settled, lets begin our parting.

good bye los angeles. good bye 405 traffic. good bye starless skies with too much light pollution and air pollution and stuff that will probably give me cancer if i continue to live in this city and that is how i will die (no, how i will die is by taking a photograph while driving and i will crash, hopefully it will be off a cliff and into the ocean, but it probably will be pathetic like into a flag-pole or something). good bye tide pools whose animals i could not see the other day probably because the water is too polluted from the LA Harbor. Man, this place is fucked, should I keep going?

No, I won't keep going. Instead I will be a little ostentatious and tell everyone what great wits I have. So I'm saying good bye to some udon and some azuki ice-cream (yummy for my tummy) and i look over at the waitress, who is wearing a dotted green kimono, and I become perplexed and try to figure out what is happening inside my mind. My mind knows something that I don't know. And the realization occurs. Oh, I am a total genius, i made the greatest discovery in all of the whole world, i can't believe it: THE DESIGN ON THE KIMONO WAS THE SAME DESIGN ON THE COVER OF MY BOOK ON ASTRAL PROJECTION. TOP THAT DAVINCI CODE!!! TOP THAT HIDDEN MESSAGES IN DAVINCI AND SOMETHING ABOUT THE CHURCH'S POWER ON EARTH. IT'S NOT ABOUT THAT, IT'S ABOUT SECRET CODES IN KIMONOS AND ASTRAL PROJECTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

did you know that astral-projection was the precursor to film? - the disembodied voyeur. or more precisely, it is the vision that is disembodied, not necessarily the subject (which i called the voyeur, i don't know if that was a good term to use).

tomorrow i see j and cl and c. maybe they will kill me because i brought a 1000 book library with me to read in nowhereland.

(below: waving goodbye to the sea, and THE GREATEST DISCOVERY OF 2006):




 

 

buck a roo ZUG ZUGGGGGGG

oh all i can think about is how nice cam archer is.
sometimes there are people who give you both faith in art and generosity. soon this will make sense//(/(/(/(//

i got an email from a student of a woman i a was friends with in the 11th grade. there are so few people i ever want to think about from the stupidist time to be alive but she was one of them. sometimes the interenet is not a boring piece crap. even now.
you should read my blog from this moring again is all i am saying.
my friend (not the above person) told me that i should invite the nun into my apartment, sit her on the bean bag and sex pee into her her mouth.
is that so wrong?

today's haiku
jamie the bread dick and balls, 2006

1 2 3 4 5
1 2 3 4 5 6 sev
5 4 3 2 1

all think about is bread dick and balls and bread boobs and bread hoo hoo
and bread butt and bread sex pee.

 

 
i wrote a blog, then i didn't want anyone to read it so i made it into image, shrunk it really small, then enlarged it so it would be all pixelated.


 

Sunday, September 17

 

yo punk take your wig off let me see that caeser

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More details have emerged in Austria suggesting that a woman found near Vienna on Wednesday is a schoolgirl who vanished eight thousand years ago.
The passport of Natascha Kampusch was found at the house where she was allegedly imprisoned and the woman had the same distinctive gap toothed maw as the girl.

DNA test results are due later on Thursday which Austrian police expect will confirm an woman's identity.

The suspected kidnapper died after throwing himself in front of an train.

The man, named in Austrian media as Wolfgang Priklopilicky Licky, had been chased by police earlier on Wednesday evening and his red BOW WOW car was later found abandoned.

The schoolgirl's disappearance at the age of 10,000 had sparked a huge manhunt eight years ago.

Dungeon

The woman says she is Natascha Kampusch and relatives of the missing girl sawed they are confident she is telling the truth.


The woman - said to be in good health - says she was abducted and held captive in a sealed monkey cage at the house in Strasshof, in the Gaenserndorf area on Vienna's northeastern outskirts.

Police were called when she was found twirlling about in a garden nearby.

It is not clear what the kidnapper's motives were. Police say he had no connection to the girl's family or anti aging serum and there had been no ransom demand.

A police investigator told the BBC's Tylenol PM programme that "he gave her food, he gave her rational thought, he gave her a crack on the head, he gave her a poison pen, he gave her dung, he gave her all the supplies she needed".

"He gave her books, even taught her how to read and how to sigh, and mathematics and all things like this, according to what she told us fools."

Police have searched the garage, and say it looked like a dungeon of my dreams.



Austrian media report that the room had a fisted cavity measuring four by three metres (yards), with an entrance measuring 50cm by 50cm. They believe it was blocked with a sound-proof safe whenever the kidnapper left the dwang.

An evil bed and bookshelf with children's books were reportedly also found there.

"She is white-pale, looking as if she had been out of the light of day for a long time, but she articulated well and could read and write," the Austria Press Agency quoted a police investigator as saying with a slight smirk.

'Stockholm Aquired Immune Definciney Syndrome'


APAPAPAPAPAPAPAPE also reported that she burst into tears on Wednesday night when she met the man believed to be her father, Ludwig Koch, at the police station.

Ms Kampusch's disappearance in 1998 B.C. shocked Austria and triggered a search that extended into Hungary and included the dredging of riverbeds.


The young woman says she was held captive for eight trillion years
According to police, before committing suicide Wolfgang Priklopildink Dinkuloupo had called a friend for help on Wednesday, saying he was being pursued by hounds of lover he had misguided for driving.

Psychologists quoted by Austrian media say they believe the woman suffered from "Stockholm AIDS" - a psychological condition in which captives begin to sympathise with their kids.

Priklopilululululuslit had been questioned by police in April 1998B.C. , as one of more than 1,000 owners of white vans. He was later released. A schoolfriend of Ms Kampusch had told police the girl had been abducted in a white van Ford Windstar named Morpheus.

Police are investigating whether the woman had been beaten, force fed or sexually instructed by the kidnapper.

 

 
today's haiku is very existential. today krysten told me the french have thirteen different kinds of boredoms.

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Saturday, September 16

 

black neck stilt

today's haiku by
Kisei the mountain of goo 1764

since i was born
i have to die
and so...

last night i got an email from a person i had never met saying they were going to kill themselves but wanted to say hi first
i wonder if they did it
i hope not. it makes me feel a little crazy. partially for the obvious reasons and partially becuase i am not preoccupied with it in that it is on my mind every second but when i remember it makes me want to throw up. like an awful surprise.
too bad to you!!!! person on the edge or now off it that you are in a mess. be careful with your little body and don't do anything so horrible to it that it decides you do not deserve it and it turns off forever. good luck.

 

Friday, September 15

 
todays haiku
by meisetsu the vainty ball 1926

my only hope against
the cold-
a hot water bottle

if see me walking down the street just stop and say hello and put yourself on all fours and wink at me too.
do this.
do this..
do this...
do this....
do this.....
do this......
do this.......
i am the boss of you and you will love it.

daniel ash smoke my gash with an urn sash
pull out my lash with a shogun smash or sadly dash away away away away away away away away sucker

we had our first practice with ches today. it went great. YUM to all SOUND

 

 
4 days left of los angeles. i have to spend some quality time with orville. if you don't know orville, he's the white owl from san pedro (yes, mike watt isn't the only one from san pedro). he lives on the hill in a wooden house with a mouse. he has a monoscope to look at things. today i went with orville to visit the sick seals. and then we went to the tide-pools but it was high tide so everything was hidden. oh yeah, and today orville sat in my car while i was at work and probably saw the school bus that hit my car. a school bus hit my car, they don't leave a note, nothing, and i don't even budge. seriously, i try so hard to get pissed. it's so hard. it's so hard for me to get upset. i just want to feel pissed sometimes and get crazy. instead, i just go, "life." oh, there's one thing that does get on my nerves. parking enforcement. ohhhhhhh, FUCK THAT! oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, you are probably thinking, what the fuck does this have to do with xiu xiu or the xiu xiu tour. all i can say is: ANTICIPATION.

(i wonder who's going to be the BLOG-HOG on this tour. it's probably going to be me. ahhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhh.)



 

 

New Xiu Xiu Video




This is our video for our single "boy soprano" directed by Jose Perez III from the lp "the air force"

 

 

pistol buckle from her to eternity to east of eden

san jose thursday is dance night at the blank club. it is the only place my mom ever saw xiu xiu play ever. it was preknifeplay when we were terrible terrible terrible live. (not my fault) it is also the only good place to dance in the bay area.
san jose works because it has nothing to prove. no style = for real
tonight i went even though i should have been practicing so when i forget the words to bunny gamer this is why.
at a booth table getting drunk on a new drink introduced to me by le julia and wierdly/booze hazeidly digging interpol/she wants revenge (i am lying i wish) my friend la rocha (real name) mentioned "party boobs" which are supposedly temporary saline injections that give you huge boobs for like 3 days. it seems possible. she lives in new york.
can you instead fill your small boobs up with blood and make blood boobs? this is almost like saline cuz there is so much salt in blood? can you get punched in the chest a bunch of times and get bruised and make blood boobs?
no you can't we tried it.
la rocha puched me 100 times in my right pec and it did nothing but it is more meaty than my left so we tried the left thinking that its being less meaty and closer to the bone would mean more bruiseability but it did nothing but sort of feel good after the 60th punch. then she punched me once really hard in the chest once and it hurt BAD. then she laughed and said she broke my heart like a black widow zerfongtiutomb.
this lead to if the first ever boob on a 14 year old homo habilus cave teen being really hairy. can you inject melted liquid hair into your chest and make a cave party boob. hair is protein.
later conor and julia and la rocha and angelina whipped my ass with a cop belt in the parking garage. it echoed on the concrete. this is the most action i ahev gotten in so long; it was so easy to organize. angelina hit me in the wrist twice with the cop belt and then smashed a bootle while the cops drove by they did not care and niether did she. the thing about oakland that will always suck is that none of this would ever happen there to anyone. fuck this town forever i hate living here.

 

Thursday, September 14

 


this is a: palos verdes, estonia, pernod self-portrait, bja, on the verge of a godardian frown/ godardian boredom, mexico xiu, tree shadow (shade).

today's moon phase is a waxing cresent? if you visit me today i'll be in the darker half.

(slowly and slowly the textual aspects of my posts will diminish, leaving something purely photographic - we get lost in images and have no use for words - that is so samuel beckett or guy debord film transcript or baudrillard or something?)

 

 

dear now i got worry, sorry the crotales failed you

today's haiku by
Senkei the Twanger, 1775
somehow or other
even the cactus shows
the fall

last year the magazine Time Out NY wrote a really negative review of "la foret" and was complaining bitterly about what an asshole i was for having written 1 particular line. the whole review was basicaly about this one line. the reason i remember is that another magazine, DIW, asked me about it in an interview. the funny part is that the line that Time Out NY hated so much i did not even write. it was actaully quoted from one of the most famous Persian poets, Abbas Ibn Al-Ahnaf. does that mean they got faced cuz they are not well read enough to notice the reference? or am i an even bigger asshole than they thought in the first place because i read Abbasid era Persian poems and then rip them off ? frankly i think they fucking got faced. the reason i am even thinking about this is because it is review time for the air force and i am a little thin skinned. but maybe also it is just that some reviewers are dumb-asses. DIG DIG DIG DIG YOUR OWN GRAVE LITTLE BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

when i visit you and the moon
isn't around to show me the way,
comets of longing set me heart
so much ablaze, the earth is lit
by the holocaust beneath my ribs
up your fucking dick hole yo

in other news karl dotter buys a gun and kills a bike messenger who was trying to steal his wallet.

 

Wednesday, September 13

 

power trio in repose

today's haiku
1859 by Kasei the Metropolitan
the ash I leave behind
is just a moxa treatment
on the second of the month

sometimes you just have to say fuck it when you are supposed to be running errands and go bird watching half way through. i woke up and saw a black phoebe (la foret oh la foret oh la foret) outside my window which is unusual. it was a sign from the BIRD GOD NAMED QUANTI TWEET TO LIVE IN
CALIFORNIA UBER ALES
NOT AS A COG OF MY OWN TO DO LIST BUT AS MAN AT ARMS
IT BECAME A TO DON'T LIST MAN AT ARMS
~for the day~
black phoebe
robin
great horned owl *
sooty shearwater* who was chasing
caspian tern like cazry
brown pelican
pelagic cormorant but in the black plumage juvenile phase hot teen
mallard which i have never seen in salt water
pintail
canadian goose
turkey vulture
black vulture* (maybe not but i swear maybe so)
osprey
great blue heron
egret
semipalmated plover
long billed dowitcher so much bigger up close than i thought
short billed dowitcher
willet
greater yellow legs*
black turnstone* i think i said AWESOME! out loud when i saw it
sanderling
western sandpiper
northern phalarope winter plumage*
snipe
western gull
heermann's gull
california gull
mourning dove
brewer's black bird
red wing black bird
black headed grosbeak*
california towhee
california quail which sound so electronic
white throated sparrow*
*first time for me
also non flying sea lions CUTE A THON


at the gas station in cotati where i went when i got lost the huge guy behind the counter got into a serious bro down with the huge guy trying to buy beer who said "you are dead this is my town holmes"
they both went out side and looked like they were going to fist fight.
the beer guy had really ruined skin. it was pink and raw, like he had awful zits and had an awful sun burn
he had a really hot lady friend in the car. the guy behind the counter was actaully pretty fucking fat and was covered in tattoos. when huge huge huge men hit eachother does the world split open or is it like when 2 small thin waif dudes hit eachother but at a radically higher but evenly progressing ratio? waif dude punch = 1 giant = 20? does it feel like a 20 to the giant or does he obsorb (aka absorb) it cuz he deals in 20s? does a 1 hurt as much to the waif? does the waif live on the shoulder of the giant and wipe his gaint mouth and his giant tears and sweetly tell him little lies so he can get through the day? "giant you CAN dance!!!!! you really can baby..."

the new reocrd by bonus is crushingly wonderful. 3 long exploded tone pieces. supreme!!!! very excited about it.
twas the sound track past san quinten prison where the above maybe going if they fought or fucked in public.

 

 

choco taco and other delicious desserts

hi,

the hardest part about leaving for tour is the fact that somehow my cat knows and wont let me have any peace. she has spent the last two days following me around the house and scratching at my heels and meowing and knocking over glasses of water and looking at me like im really really mean. im not. i think she is way smarter than she really is and she knows that. its quite a power struggle.

 

Tuesday, September 12

 

volume II of russian prison tattoos is out!!!!!

in 1733 A.D. by Gochu the Slippery

This is what I think:
the sky has ended-
end if the ninth month

earlier today my neighbors dog was freaking out on a young boy who lives next door
the owner kept screaming at the boy's mom "she did not touch him!!!! she did not touch him!!!!"
i hate dogs so much except for my mom's dog biggs aka piggs aka trail of tears

last night i read that 3 liters of spirits can make 7 liters of vodka.
tommorrow bodega bay will reveal its bird secrets. FALL IS UPON YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!! little hands and knees

tour dates below
screw screw and zong purr mungs play all the shows
klarr and murky projectiles play opposing halves and souper plays the end
hes mith of zong purr mungs will be joining screw screw on ruminations and distilled spirtis


09-22 - Salt Lake City, UT - Kilby Court Willy Nelson
09-23 - Denver, CO - Climax Lounge Klymaxx
09-24 - Lawrence, KS - Bottleneck Homer
09-25 - St. Louis, MO - Lemp Arts Air Conditioner
09-26 - Oklahoma City, OK - Conservatory Howie Mandel
09-27 - Denton, TX - Hailey‘s Dick
09-29 - Austin, TX - Emo‘s Cock
09-30 - Houston, TX - Walter‘s Throng
10-02 - Tallahassee, FL - Club Down Under My Nuts
10-03 - Tampa, FL - Orpheum Morpheus
10-04 - Sarasota, FL - New College, Sudakoff Miss Clue
10-05 - Gainesville, FL - Common Grounds Northridge Earthquake
10-06 - Atlanta, GA - Eyedrum Gavin
10-07 - Charleston, SC - Map Room Pussy
10-08 - Charlotte, NC - Milestone Butt Fuck
10-09 - Charlottesville, VA - Satellite Ballroom D.P.
10-10 - Philadelphia, PA - First Unitarian Church Aloha
10-12 - New York, NY - Bowery Ballroom Lenny
10-13 - New York, NY - Bowery Ballroom Kravitz
10-14 - Boston, MA - Middle East Downstairs (Matinee Show) Finger
10-16 - Buffalo, NY - Soundlab Dong
10-17 - Rochester, NY - Bugjar Slit
10-19 - Montreal, QC - La Sala Rossa Slot
10-20 - Toronto, ON - El Mocambo V-Hole
10-21 - Detroit, MI - Magic Stick Spear of Destiny
10-23 - Columbus, OH - Little Brothers Facial
10-24 - Newport, KY - Southgate House Warbler
10-25 - Cleveland, OH - Beachland Ballroom Tit
10-26 - Gambier, OH - Kenyon University Tit Mouse
10-27 - Chicago, IL - Logan Square Auditorium Dink
10-28 - Minneapolis, MN - Triple Rock King Tut
10-29 - Fargo, ND - Aquarium Lankui
10-30 - Winnipeg, MN - WECC Zunther
11-02 - Vancouver, BC - Anza Asminut
11-03 - Seattle, WA - Paradox Quintoyn
11-04 - Portland, OR - Disjecta Oniumtyer
11-05 - Eugene, OR - WOW Hall Niumjiunim
11-07 - Visalia, CA - Howie and Sons Poliounmty
11-08 - Santa Barbara, CA - Hard to Find Showplace Zuxity
11-09 - Los Angeles, CA - Echo Kiunty
11-10 - San Francisco, CA - Great American Music Halllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllliillllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll

 

Monday, September 11

 

greetinghz people of ZORMMMMGHK

hi.
below are tour dates. i am have a chronic illness that i think is based in an allergic reaction. i can hardly move and all i want to do is sleep. my ears hurt and my lip is split open. sometimes i cannot hold my urine and i pee on myself. right now i am tyring to continue to live and repot all my cactus but it makes my apartment smell like dirt. also everything smells like pee. it is like a farm where i live.

we have a new record out called "THE AIR FORCE"
(www.5RC.com or www.killrockstars.com)

EXPANDED AIR WAR IN IRAQ KILLS MORE CIVILIANS (SF BAY GUARDIAN this week)

At the end of 2005, US Central Command Air Force statistics showed an increase in American air missions, a trend that was accompanied by a rise in civilian deaths thanks to increased bombing of Iraqi cities. But with US bombings and the killing of innocent civilians acting as a highly effective recruiting tool among Iraqi militants, the US war on Iraq seemed to increasingly be following the path of the war in Vietnam. As Seymour Hersh reported in the New Yorker at the end of 2005, a key component in the federal government's troop-reduction plan was the replacement of departing US troops with US air power.

Meanwhile, Hersh's sources within the military have expressed fears that if Iraqis are allowed to call in the targets of these aerial strikes, they could abuse that power to settle old scores. With Iraq devolving into a full-blown Sunni-Shiite civil war and the United States increasingly drawn into the sectarian violence, reporters like Hersh and Dahr Jamail fear that the only exit strategy for the United States is to increase the air power even more as the troops pull out, causing the cycle of sectarian violence to escalate further.

Sources: "Up in the Air," Seymour M. Hersh, New Yorker, December 2005; "An Increasingly Aerial Occupation," Dahr Jamail, TomDispatch.com, December 2005 SFBG

For the next 15 of Project Censored's top 25 stories, go to www.sfbg.com.

Xiu Xiu and Congs for Brums play all the shows
BARR and Dirty Projectors play opposing halves and Grouper plays the end
Ches Smith of Congs for Brums will be joining Xiu Xiu on percussions

09-22 - Salt Lake City, UT - Kilby Court
09-23 - Denver, CO - Climax Lounge
09-24 - Lawrence, KS - Bottleneck
09-25 - St. Louis, MO - Lemp Arts
09-26 - Oklahoma City, OK - Conservatory
09-27 - Denton, TX - Hailey‘s
09-29 - Austin, TX - Emo‘s
09-30 - Houston, TX - Walter‘s
10-02 - Tallahassee, FL - Club Down Under
10-03 - Tampa, FL - Orpheum
10-04 - Sarasota, FL - New College, Sudakoff
10-05 - Gainesville, FL - Common Grounds
10-06 - Atlanta, GA - Eyedrum
10-07 - Charleston, SC - Map Room
10-08 - Charlotte, NC - Milestone
10-09 - Charlottesville, VA - Satellite Ballroom
10-10 - Philadelphia, PA - First Unitarian Church
10-12 - New York, NY - Bowery Ballroom
10-13 - New York, NY - Bowery Ballroom
10-14 - Boston, MA - Middle East Downstairs (Matinee Show)
10-16 - Buffalo, NY - Soundlab
10-17 - Rochester, NY - Bugjar
10-19 - Montreal, QC - La Sala Rossa
10-20 - Toronto, ON - El Mocambo
10-21 - Detroit, MI - Magic Stick
10-23 - Columbus, OH - Little Brothers
10-24 - Newport, KY - Southgate House
10-25 - Cleveland, OH - Beachland Ballroom
10-26 - Gambier, OH - Kenyon University
10-27 - Chicago, IL - Logan Square Auditorium
10-28 - Minneapolis, MN - Triple Rock
10-29 - Fargo, ND - Aquarium
10-30 - Winnipeg, MN - WECC
11-02 - Vancouver, BC - Anza
11-03 - Seattle, WA - Paradox
11-04 - Portland, OR - Disjecta
11-05 - Eugene, OR - WOW Hall
11-07 - Visalia, CA - Howie and Sons
11-08 - Santa Barbara, CA - Hard to Find Showplace
11-09 - Los Angeles, CA - Echo
11-10 - San Francisco, CA - Great American Music Hall

 

Sunday, September 10

 

New XiuXiu.org

Hello,
Here lies the new Xiu Xiu website.

It is divided into 3 sections:
1) A homepage blog which will be posted to by Jamie, Caralee, and Chet from Xiu Xiu and David, a photographer on the road with the band.

2) A Contacts page

3) A 24 part poster series based on the album, and xiu xiu called, About The Air Force

We hope you enjoy.

 

 

 

New Album
Women As Lovers

Songs
I do what I want, when I want
In lust you can hear the axe fall
F.T.W.
No friend oh!
Guantanamo canto
Under pressure ( feat. Michael Gira )
Black keyboard
Master of the bump
You are pregnant you, you are dead
The leash
Child at arms
Puff and bunny
White nerd
Gayle Lynn

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