“A couple years ago a friend of mine introduced me to the Lux & Ivy’s Favorites compilations, they’re 6 compilations of The Cramps’ Lux & Ivy’s favourite songs (who would have guessed) but the problem is these compilation have never actually been released or are available to buy. The compilations were made by a Cramps FAN who compiled songs from ‘Songs The Cramps Taught Us’ compilations, the ‘Forbidden City Dog Food’ compilations that The Cramps used to play before their gigs and other songs that Lux or Ivy have mentioned before in interviews.”
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The Perfect Pancake Rules what a doozy, ^ this article makes making pancakes daunting
they are my favorite breakfast food, I attempted to make them myself a year or two ago and failed miserably.
If only I had this guide then!
“Considering Simmons is famously litigious and brand savvy, it’s surprising the Website is still live. They have, however, made changes to the menu. According to a site update, “The ‘Fur Burger’ was an item we tried to market to the lesbian marketplace. It was actually a tuna melt on a folded pita with wheat sprouts jammed along the edge. I’ll admit, we didn’t do our research and it did more harm than good, so we removed it as not to offend any more women.””—
If I had to pick a song that described me, this would be it. To a T
all 7 minutes and 37 seconds
the best part is after 4:49
DJ Koze - Reincarnations
The Remix Chapter 2001-2009 is being released in April
how do I know
because I’ve heard it all, and the ears don’t lie
*that Heiko Voss is one of the reason why I’m at where I’m at now…regarding musical taste
oh old kompakt times…sigh.
& now I feel old
In no relation to up above: i’ve started drawing again, I haven’t since August or whatever the month was before August
It’s hard to think of Lux Interior as dead, despite what reports say. Then again, it was always hard to think of him as alive.
Some 30 years ago, with the King still warm in his casket, Lux rose like a zombie from the primordial swamp as a twisted, grotesquely libidinous, werewolf Elvis from Hell, and the mask – if it was a mask – never came off. The Cramps went one step further than punk rock: they didn’t merely go back to basics, they stripped rock’n’roll naked and flaunted it in its lethal distilled form: as a relentless sex beast, a psychotic release, a nihilist post-apocalyptic celebration, the ultimate in trash culture.
Omar-S - The further you look, the less you will see
hands down one of my favorite songs of all time
I’m getting the initials on me this summer
So serious, …looking through typefaces for it as I type
Best Quote from it:
“People in Europe appreciate art more than Americans. You could make fucking ice sculptures. And, in Europe, that’s art. Over here, that’s fucking nothing. If it’s not about sex, drugs, and violence people here don’t care.
That’s everywhere though. People always ask me about that picture on the net with the gun sitting there while I’m writing on records. Why do people bring that shit up? Like this one asshole French interviewer yesterday asked me what kind of neighborhood I lived in. I said, “What do you mean?” He said, “Do you live in a poor neighborhood?” What the fuck kind of question is that? It seems like to me France is one of the most fucked up places I’ve been to so far. And he has the nerve to ask me what kind of neighborhood I come from?”