Saturday, August 15, 2009



"NO. DON'T MAKE ME DO IT.
NO. DON'T MAKE ME DO IT.
NO. DON'T MAKE ME DO IT.
NO. DON'T MAKE ME DO IT.
NO! DON'T MAKE ME DO IT.
NO! DON'T MAKE ME DO IT.
NO! DON'T MAKE ME DO IT.
NO! DON'T MAKE ME DO IT!"


(Mother's shame grows like a barbed thicket)






















-Jamie

Friday, July 24, 2009

Ignite the mind


In response to tonight's abrupt ending, I feel compelled to add, for those who were there, greater clarity to the situation.

While the experience of being cut-off midset is degrading, and hurtful, regardless of the circumstance, I do accept, and understand why it happened, and blame no one. Jake seems pretty rad.

Although, I'd like to share, because, in between being cut off, and explaining on stage without a microphone, the content of my message was almost inevitably lost. The verse read as:

"That's conformity to pray to a god your parents told you to.
That's hypocrisy to wage war based on religious values.
That's discrimination to claim to love gays, yet, hate what they do in their private lives.
That's insanity, to take The Bible's word, as something it was never meant to.
But, regardless, someday, we're all going to look out that window, and in unison, sing,
THERE IS LOVE!!! THERE IS LOVE!!! THERE IS LOVE!!!"


The doctrine expressed within religious text, is often abused by a small minority to serve as a foundation to justify discriminating practices, or hatred, throughout the world. I recognize this dogmatic, anti-love/compassion perspective manifest itself in nearly every corner I turn, against almost every group of people I know of. It kills me, and I will not accept it. These words were words of love, and were meant to recognize certain elements of main-stream faith (not JUST Christianity, but, Islam, Judaism as well) which inhibit freedom, taint the passionate meaning and purpose of religion, and wrong the names of all its saviors, and martyrs, prophets, and gods.

-Jamie

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Friday, June 12, 2009

look what bear found

Down in the green hay,
where suha and bear usually lay,
they woke from the thin boys cry....

"SHIT IM LATE FOR CLASS!!"





-mYles

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Happy Birthday.

Hanging out in the basement, I left and did not say goodbye. A panda chopped down on my head, and gave me a headache. My temples are not temples anymore, and they are not pure. When I am away I can drain this old, old, stagnant blood. How do you guys go on?



g

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

i just got these from sandy, kenton's mom, in an email.  he's going back to san antonio, texas, where he went through basic.  he got a technical degree in biloxi, mississippi.  i don't know what he's doing in san antonio now.



i just hope he's as okay with this as he looks.

but

how could one be?












-cassidy

Thursday, April 9, 2009

A Weekened of Activity

Last Weekened (da 9th && 1oth, o9) Arto had its first few shows in Madison. They were delightful!

on Friday we played a show at Der Rathskeller, a bar located in The Memorial Union aka big college building. we opened for Drew Danburry && Someone Still Love You Boirs Yeltsin. Many friends came from out of town to see the show && at the same time many new freinds it was their first. We played well. Sadley at the end i blew up me bass amp.

on Saturday Arto opened at a basment part/kegger/cdsplitrelease show. The split release was that of Pushmi-Pullyu & The Enright House!! two fAB BANDS. Check out The Enrights web/blog for more fun facts on the night.

Enright blog:
http://www.theenrighthouse.com/

PMPY:
http://www.myspace.com/pushmipullyumusic

-mYles