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Presale antics.

So oddly enough, I was a member of waste.co.uk when it was still alive.  When I read that waste members were to receive the presale code, I realized I had not gotten an e-mail from waste in quite some time.  And here I find out that it's on a different url and I was not a member.  Ah well.

Maybe some of you share this plight, maybe some don't.  But I'm lookin' for the sweet meat.  The sweeeeeeet meats.  The presale code.  Maybe you have it and want to help a longtime fan out.  Or maybe you don't.

True love waits.  And I cannot wait to see my boys again.

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MENA GIG

Folks,

                 See that PreSale is open for WASTE Members tomorrow - Is this correct please?

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【complete】video: 2012/03/05 Dallas

YouTube Playlist


1. Bloom


2. Little By Little


3. Weird Fishes/Arpeggi


4. Morning Mr. Magpie 


5. The Gloaming


6. The Daily Mail


7. Pyramid Song


8. The Amazing Sounds of Orgy


9. Karma Police


10. 15 Step 


11. Staircase


12. Identikit


13. Lotus Flower


14. There There


15. Feral


16. Idioteque



Encore:
17. Separator


18. Climbing Up the Walls 


19. Bodysnatchers


20. Everything In Its Right Place (with True Love Waits intro)



Encore 2:
21. Give Up the Ghost


22. Skirting on the Surface


23. Reckoner


24. Paranoid Android

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2012/03/05 Dallas

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Find more photos like this on w.a.s.t.e. central

(i'm adding new pics all the time)


01. Bloom
02. Little By Little
03. Weird Fishes/Arpeggi

04. Morning Mr. Magpie
05. The Gloaming

06. The Daily Mail
07. Pyramid Song

08. The Amazing Sounds of Orgy
09. Karma Police

10. 15 Step
11. Staircase
12. Identikit
13. Lotus Flower

14. There There
15. Feral
16. Idioteque

Encore:
17. Separator
18. Climbing Up The Walls

19. Bodysnatchers
20. Everything In Its Right Place

Encore2:
21. Give Up the Ghost

22. Skirting On The Surface

22. Reckoner
23. Paranoid Android

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“Pop is Dead”?? viatwitter

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via Clive Deamer ontwitter 

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Pre-Sale

There's no set time, pure luck and here say. And even if there was, no offense of course, no one with half a brain would post it. Arguably the hardest band to get tickets to on the planet and you think people are just gonna hand out info that could mean the only thing between going and not going lol. Like not to be a dick but come on haha. 

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presale

I just saw that Radiohead planed to do a show in Montreal on June 15th at Bell Center and I'm sooooo excited about this! I saw on the Radiohead website that there will be a presale for W.A.S.T.E. members on march 8th. Does someone know how the presale thing works? 

thanks !

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March 8 ticket sales

Does anyone know if there will be a w.a.s.t.e. presale for the dates that were just announced today?  I'm going to hazard a guess that the regular online sale will be tough as usual for the NYC-area shows, so it would be good if there were other options.

p.s. - good luck in advance to all concerned!

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Sun on the Horizon

Sun on the Horizon

by PrttyBrd

In the gray hours of pending dawn,
time seems endless
Dreams meld into reality, as true desires
breathe their first breath of life
In that space, with no consequences, lies the answer
The answer to every unasked question
The answer to every possibility
Fear has yet to be awakened before the day is touched by the creeping morning sun,
whose light bears the weight of the death of dreams
The sun that brings with it the doubt that plagues humanity
For in the predawn silence, true happiness resides
Nay, thrives in the hearts and minds of all
With childlike exuberance, belief in the improbable is clutched to the breast,
as the last vestiges of slumber melt it from the tightest grasp
Yet, with this glowing hellstar, begins a brand new day
And with each new day comes a chance to snag the tiniest piece of perfection along for the ride

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WASTE ticket sale time?

Greetings, all - so when do WASTE tickets go on sale? I see that regular tix go on sale typically at 3 pm GMT, but what about WASTE tix? For example, on 8 March? Thanks...

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Lamb

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Things get really dark when he walks in the room. His children follow him, clinging to his coattails like leaves. There is a rustling sound when he walks. His encroaching footsteps stretch over several feet. I always admired that way he covers ground with such little effort. It reminds me of how futile my means of transporting myself are. The little ones all have camcorders and silver circles all glare at me. They never blink and the metallic lenses ocassionally catch the light. He is autonomous of this room. He is only here because I've ruined something. I become suddenly quite assured that he means to kill me. Panic flashes. I spryly leaps towards him and drop upon him. I bite, kick, squeel, and drag fingernails through what feels like sponge. His offspring watch and record it all. Things happen far too fast. With distain I realise that his blood is seeping my coat. After all that, I become an internet sensation. My feet hardly touch the ground.
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Holiday spirit

One night, while walking past my window I see silhouettes on my lawn. Everytime I pass the window, I cannot but help to check outside to see if they're still there and, without fail, I see them. I run outside in my robe and Scream "why won't you bastards melt already!?!" Realising my own foolishness I make a hasty retreat back into my home. My mind begins to play tricks on me. I start to believe they are moving and every time I work up enough backbone to look I think they're in different positions. So as a result I religiously take photographs of the white figures. A collections begins to congregate on the windowsill. I study them with detailed intensity to the point where I can draw accurate sketches of them without looking. I could've swore that one made a mean face at me. Did that one just move? Oh torment. I could kill whoever built those damn things on my lawn. Worrying about the snowman encompasses more and more of my time.If I'm not by the window staring with well trained suspicion at them then on I'm in my easy chair contemplating what they could be doing out there and what their plot to get me might be. I leave little snacks and beverages by the window to keep me from passing out in the long hours I spend staring them down. I develop a highly focused paranoia and refuse to leave the house for fear that those frosty fiends will grow bold at the opportunity and decide to snatch me without the safety of my home. They envelope all my attention, they are all that matters, I think of nothing else. Sleep leaves me and won't return. I sit in bed watching the door waiting for them to appear. Finally salvation! I watch with joy and delight as they suffer in the spring as time and temperature work together to eat their mass. Winter has left and I have been freed by nature from my white nightmare.A return to sanity visits me and my life settles back into safe routines and normality. I go to work, I eat, I sleep. Every once and a while I pause on my lawn and I feel a debilitating depression come over me. It is hard to explain, an emptiness like none other I've ever felt, not even departing lovers. One night a cold front comes through. I get up, setting my news paper on the table and walk to the window. A light snow falls on us all. I sit at the window motionless and stare at where the snowmen used to stand. I stand their for hours.
I am pretending that they are still there.
I am pretending that I am clever.
I am pretending that I am interesting.

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kronos

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Eating with your mouth open
Other undesirable habits
That make your company intolerable
Even in my sleep
Even in my dreams
You're unresponsive to brain function
Trying to be friendly and other ways that you repulse me
Agreeing with everything I say
Irritation
Immersed in obscure references no one is intended to get
Damages and repercussions
The loose change in your pocket
With an electromagnetic coil
Will be turned into bullets
And you will be torn to shreds
But you'll be back
With a guarantee of reasonable health in thirty days
plastic, polyethylene, polystyrene, polymer, polygamist.
When you are gone
Everything becomes so quiet
I have never heard things this quiet
You're trying to fill me with noise.

--dne

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