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Danielle Miraglia



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Status: Single
City: Boston
State: Massachusetts
Country: US
Signup Date: 7/25/2005

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Monday, July 10, 2006 

Current mood:  thankful

Great excerpt from Nick Hornby's latest book "A Long Way Down."  So well put!

Narrated by the musician character JJ who just played Nick Drake for Jess and Martin for the first time.

 

'At the end of the first song, Jess started putting her finger down her throat and making faces.  "But he's such a drip.  He's like a poet or something."  This was meant to be an insult. I was spending my days with someone who thought that poets were creatures you might find living in your lower intestine.

 

"I don't mind it.  I wouldn't walk out if he was playing in a wine bar." said Martin.

 

"I would," said Jess

 

I wondered whether it would be possible to punch both of them out simultaneously, but rejected the idea on the grounds that it would all be over too quickly, and there wouldn't be enough pain involved.  I'd want to keep on pummeling them after they were down, which would mean doing them one at a time.  It's music rage, which is like road rage, only more righteous.  When you get road rage, a tiny part of you knows youre being a jerk, but when you get music rage, you're carrying out the will of God, and God wants these people dead.'

Currently reading:
A Long Way Down
By Nick Hornby
Release date: 02 May, 2006
J I M

 
i sense a new danielle happy-place song in this.
 
Posted by J I M on Monday, July 10, 2006 - 9:55 PM
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Not Here

 
This only confirms my longstanding suspicion that God hates people who don't like music - now if I can just get absolute confirmation on Germans loving David Hasselhoff, I can die happy.
 
Posted by Not Here on Monday, July 10, 2006 - 11:50 PM
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Tom Bianchi aka: 24 HouR ToM

 
I can relate... yes... I can relate... fortunatly I have resisted all such urges... so far...
 
Posted by Tom Bianchi aka: 24 HouR ToM on Saturday, August 05, 2006 - 4:54 AM
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josh

 
Um, Wow. Violent imagery there.  The will of God? Hmm. Hyperbole, anyone?
 
Posted by josh on Monday, August 07, 2006 - 1:01 PM
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Danielle Miraglia

 

That's kind of the point.  It's supposed to be funny.  Exaggeration is funny.  And besides, when you're passionate about something and someone trashes it, sometimes you do feel like pummeling them to the ground. 

Like I'm really passionate about peace and loving thy neighbor and anytime someone disaggrees with that, I just want to hit them over the head with a frying pan.  (Hyperbole and irony all in one.  My favorite kind of humor).    


 
Posted by Danielle Miraglia on Monday, August 07, 2006 - 5:25 PM
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josh

 
OH! And remind me to hide my cookware should you ever come to one of my legendary house parties.
 
Posted by josh on Wednesday, August 09, 2006 - 5:05 PM
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Danielle Miraglia

 

Yes.  Hide anything with sharp edges too.  The plastic you can leave out.  :


 
Posted by Danielle Miraglia on Wednesday, August 09, 2006 - 5:14 PM
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josh

 
Thanks for clearing that up.  I wouldn't expect any less from you, Danielle.
 
Posted by josh on Tuesday, August 08, 2006 - 3:05 PM
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Kim Davidson

 
Oh my God--I LOVE THIS.  
 
Posted by Kim Davidson on Monday, January 29, 2007 - 10:25 AM
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Two Wheel Tour

 
I think that beating the unholy shit out of someone who truly deserves it not only makes me feel better, but strikes a blow for all the musicians out there who've had to deal with the same shit we all do. That guy that yells "Freebird!" and then turns to get high-fives from his buddies ought to get a low kick to the fucking kidneys. God would smile on that, because frankly, and I mean this in all seriousness, God is tired of that shit too. That shit may have been funny the very first time some wit yelled it, but after that... well... I don't even think anyone even knows what it means anymore and anyone who yells something meaningless and expects a laugh from it... well, I say we drag 'em out back and beat on their kidneys with truncheons until they're geyser-vomiting their dinner. Then we turn and high-five one another and head back into the gig smiling.

yikes. Is it obvious I don't suffer drunken idiocy well anymore?

See y'all soon!
 
Posted by Two Wheel Tour on Friday, March 30, 2007 - 5:41 PM
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Dave Zeman Schipper

 
I've come to grips that 75% of the people I work with would think less of me to know what I write, 20% would be kind, and 5% would want to have sex with me but would never say anything to me.

Such a life of a working man with a poet's heart.

Dave
 
Posted by Dave Zeman Schipper on Sunday, September 02, 2007 - 8:56 PM
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Sarah Blacker

 
amazing.

 
Posted by Sarah Blacker on Monday, June 02, 2008 - 6:43 AM
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