I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical

This was a fun music post to organize, but it's so meager, considering that I'm only pulling it from my own collection on this computer's hard drive. I know I've got so much more backed-up music lying around on a lot of data-discs, music that doesn't bring up the Beats. Ah, well.

( That Is So Classy: Vaguely Literary Music Post )

I kind of wanted to segue here into something that I've been bouncing back and forth with a few people on email, but honestly it would require just reposting the entire email exchanges. Mostly it's about how emailing has taken over letter writing in general, and what sort of effect that might have in the future for bright-eyed young grad students, studying their famous authors and such.

It can wait. Since it would be emails about emailing, it just seems sort of confusing. Anyway, IM-mockery is fair game.

( If I can't talk smack about famous people who are smarter and more talented than I am, then there is no place for me in your revolution )

Of course, you can contribute your own superhero suggestions. Antman, dude.