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I missed yesterday, I thought I’d delete double the vids today, but many on the list I checked were “Unavailable FU country whatever” so here’s that one song everyone kinda knows.

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I think my fever’s done, the flu’s run it’s course. I found the folder with Architecture in Helsinki and of Montreal and whatnot, but this lo-fi video seems fitting to delete to send off the hazy, sick-suffery week I’ve had.

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More deleterations.

Here’s Telepathique. “I’m Not the Man You Think I Am.” Why does this exist.

At least I know why I kept it.

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Lots more “Blocked in your country,” so those count as deleted =P

I had a good run today. New trails were opened up on my go-to mountainy area, and upon getting home I managed to clear out a good 4x4 ft volume of hard-to-get-rid-ables.

So I’m pretty relaxed. And in honor of all that, the next vid to go is extra-chilled-out, with trippy drawn frames: De Phazz doing “No Jive” on a crappy recording off the television or something.

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I know the School of Seven Bells, basically. I may even have bought an album (I did). But I am unsure who Prefuse 73 is other than I have a folder where I keep my music that has “Prefuse 73 Reads the Books.” I actually didn’t look that up in my folders, so make of the whole thing what you will.

School of Seven Bells is so chill, so pleasant, I always find. I think if I took in the smouldery incenses or plants some do, sitting cross-legged around huge waterpipe things with all of the softly wafting smoke drifting lazily from nozzled tubes, gently breathed in like like the feelings when your interest is near and closing, I might have School of Seven Bells on, in the background, soundtracking a do-nothing afternoon, like this one, or maybe another.

Also, here’s the two of them doing “The Class of 73 Bells”

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...where I start deleting my saved videos, but posting them here, for posterity. (Posterity being the one follower who will watch any of these. Obviously.) I don’t think these are actually my favorites, or even necessarily anything I would actually watch, but they did end up in my lists, either from years ago, while I was drunk, or more recently, when I was lazing about filled with ennui.

First is Battles. I don’t even really know the song. I don’t know any Battles songs, and no one else does either. Battles is a band I never actually choose to listen to, sort of cruising along touchlessly, really messily precise. There will probably be more Battles because I enjoy them.