Doc Tricycle

 Hello all you steamy alcoholics! This is approximately the time of where I try and convince you I’m talented. It surely won’t take long once I take off my jacket and breathe my stinky breath in your face. That of course reminds me of the time when I ate a bunch of garlic chicken which gave me..uh. What is the “politically correct” word for farting? You get the point, I was doing you know what compulsively. And the easiest on the brain way for me to explain it is it smelled like sulfur. And if you’re of any intelligence behind my egotistical ass, then you would know that sulfur means it smells bad. Do you know how many blokes I sniff a day? I’ve played basketball for years and I still can’t figure out where the basket is. And you know what? At least it’s not called f**tball, because if it was. I’d be getting sexually excited somewhere at the back of my mind. At least to the female form of such a thing. Get on my level, do you even know what I’m talking about? Yes, I have a tumblr page

 1. Who are you? Do you understand me? I’m thirsty again. And not thirsty as in any provocative way. I’m thirsty as in I need a drink of water silly. And I gotta… Nevermind (the bollocks. Here’s the Sex Pistols). I just come to random general statements because I’m lonely and uh. Definitely not… Okay; I’m not explaining myself in deep detail. YOU DON’T NEED TO KNOW ABOUT MY PERSONAL LIFE IN DEEP DETAIL. Where was I? Oh yeah. But “oh yeah” doesn’t mean I actually came up with an idea. Because that would defeat (feet in my mouth) the purpose of this series being just meaningless nonetheless. Me just typing up random stuff for the hopes that’ll be world famous and throw dollar bills at the Eiffel Tower. “No-sir-ie”. Would that be the properly spelling of such slang? I’m not sure; but what I am sure about is that as a human being. I have lots of feelings and thoughts in my head that bring me to no conclusion. I have all these thoughts; urges; “inconsideracies”. I invent words like some sor

 1. Of all the different things I feel I keep coming to the same conclusions. Actually it’s not a conclusion and it’s nothing to do with a “conclusion” in the first place. This is just me trying as hard as I can not to state the face that I’m just jumping in to typing up a new piece I call “Dribble”. Do you think I’m gonna check this for spelling errors? Do you think I’m gonna take that sip of water that my body is craving? I’m not sure, but it would seem right that only the second instance would be as “highest likely” to be fulfilled. But I’m bored. Bored: as in I feel stuck in..well. I don’t wanna just sit here in wallow in my own bullcrap so the “legality soaked population” can dribble their basketball all over my body. “Come back to this when you wanna read nonsense”. Is that what they would say? At least as I clear my throat while thinking the thought “Oh how I pray that someone would read this”. 2. As I type this up on this inadequately arranged (I’m not gonna tell you because pa

  “Hungry” (1966) - Paul Revere & The Raiders “Hollywood B***h” (2001) - Stone Temple Pilots “Sweet Young Thing” (1966) - The Monkees “Only Angel” (2017) - Harry Styles “Denise” (1999) - Fountains of Wayne “Antmusic” (1980) - Adam & The Ants “Invincible” (2005) - OK Go “The Sky Is Falling” / “Yellow Pills” (1979) - 20/20 “Misfit Kid” (1980) - The Cars “Hold Me” (1982) - Fleetwood Mac “Carolina” (2017) - Harry Styles “You’ve Got My Number (Why Don’t You Use It?)” [1979] - The Undertones “E.T.I (Extra Terrestrial Intelligence)” [1976] - Blue Öyster Cult “You Need a Mess of Help to Stand Alone (1972) - The Beach Boys “Never to Be Forgotten” (1965) - The Bobby Fuller Four “Let Her Dance” (1965) - The Bobby Fuller Four “Real World” (1978) - Buzzcocks “Effigy (I’m Not An)” [1983] - Ministry “(I Live For) Cars and Girls” [1975] - The Dictators “Diggin’ Your Scene” (1999) - Smash Mouth “Funk Pop a Roll” (1983) - XTC “Zoo Station” (1991) - U2 “Opening Ceremony” / “Porpoise Song” (Theme

  In reality/in conclusion: I *technically* slept approximately 7 hours and 30 minutes. Because I normally stay awake for 16 hours (approximately). I woke up yesterday after sleeping for that EXACT SAME TIME “7 hours and 30 minutes”. But I went to sleep today after *only* staying awake for 10 HOURS.   Obvious Conclusion: The less longer you stay awake. The less sleep you need, because you still have sleep invested from the previous day. **This is all in accordance if you have slept longer the previous day, and also of course. Stayed up longer the previous. Which is only makes sense if you slept longer. You were more tired, but also you had the opportunity to sleep longer. No stress, no activities planned. Sleep IS your activity, so it takes over to its fullest potential. Theory: Sleeping is like a bank where you have an account, seemingly. But the money never goes away, because you keep sleeping (Sleep is the consist gaining and regaining of the money?). However, with sleeping; you alw

  There’s not just music from the 1960s that could be incorporated in the “web” of Psychedelic Pop/Rock. But really, music in itself is  all  a web, a diagram. It’s all connected to different music, with your yapping critics and “music extraordinaires” coming up with genres and sub genres. It’s the same with books, and movies.  Human beings have obsessive tendencies to want to archive everything into different categories . Some people like to collect  actual copies  of albums/singles/EPs for their own full-on storage. And of course in this era, there’s people who buy digital copies of music. But that era is basically done… With the streaming services nowadays running the game,  nobody owns music . Of course you can get deeper with copyright and bullcrap I don’t know much about. But that’s not what the majority of people want, and that’s all business anyway. What I’m mentioning is  nobody buys physical mediums to listen to music anymore . At least most people, everything nowadays is a “

  Of course my words and structure in my writing rely on the amount of education I have. My own personal tendencies that have been instilled in me based on certain circumstances. And among things, I am an adult male with certain biases, but that’s not the point. But one of the things that have stuck with me that has not as much to do with the music itself is Punk Rock. There’s a lot of “inflation” out there on the concept of “Punk Rock”. Or really anything that includes the word “Punk”. “Punk” of course originally described some sort of “crappy, “adolescentish”, garbage person”. But words and phrases evolve over time, of course to turn into different meanings. But what in the world is “Punk Rock”? If you’ve been deep into music as much as yours truly. You may have encountered sayings describing music as being “proto-“ (before). It’s all right and natural to trace things back to find the roots of them. But eventually, it turns into a joke where people just start throwing the label on ev

  Keep in mind that this post will be less of me trying to convince who’s ever reading this that “…The Beach Boys are the greatest musical project ever”. But more on the lines of drooling over, expressing my love, and the joy I have for (of what some of us agree to be) the greatest band to ever be born out of the United States of America. As a disclaimer, for basically my blog posts in general.  This is all just me ranting off the top of my head, expressing my feelings, being myself. And I will input potentially truthful knowledge. But potentially as in, it’s only true to the best of my knowledge. As me being like the average person, just relying on hearsay, and literature/the internet. And lastly, with my opinions being based on my own personal biases. Just like any great band/singular musician. The Beach Boys rely on the members being particular characters, each a unique one in the band in their own right. Which makes sense, music is more than just about the music. They’re “performer

 This isn’t exactly about what makes sound, sound so good. What makes music so good. And how I’m having a hard time explaining myself. But about admiring the beauty of music itself, if it is  “your cup of tea”. But then again, certain people don’t enjoy music as much as I do. Or at least claim to. With me having $599.99 USD (it is 2023 in the U.S.A.) headphones, a portable amplifier, and an optimal source device (Phone, etc.). But is it really about blowing tons of money into the idea of aspiring to have the highest audio quality when listening to your favorite songs/albums? I used to collect vinyl records, and I believe the main reason was because I had some sort of “fabricated perception” that “vinyl records deliver the best audio quality for listening to music”. But really, with all the surface noise, sibilance, and ways the vinyl can get defected. Not to mention it being another money pit to deal with, other than, blowing all this money on the best headphones and portable amp to li