galleria

after months of selling stuff, it appears to be time to buy it. the "insights" that seemed deep to me and my friends 8-10 years ago now seem the simple, boring, predictable rhythms of what one current friend would term "crapitalism." and who made jamiroquai the official band of that? in the awful cambridgeside galleria today, walking from one overpriced global shitmonger to another, i heard nothing but the obscurest modern eurotrash funk tracks (likable in other contexts, i.e. headphones), their metronomic pulses gently guiding grinning idiots towards perfect ejaculations of cash. again and again and again.

this is fun??