no need to thank me

I've had a lot of free time this past week. It has been spent doing this.
Yes, looking at animal photos AND cuddling. Perhaps being unemployed has its perks...

would-wear wednesday

All day every day.



more fuzz.

one foot in and one foot back

Current favorite song by my current favorite band. The repeat button may or may not be on in our household.
Perhaps because they remind me of her. Or you. or you. or her.
Or all of you.
Enjoy.

god hates protesters

Why do I have this thing? I a) am not as self-involved as once predicted. Actually, that's not true. But I will take staring into the mirror over internet lookatme routines anyday. I guess I'm just old fashioned. And b) I never remember my password.

Goal: Start writing more about gender, race, inequality, soc in general, art and all the other subjects that cloud my mind and rain on everyone else's parade.

where's my salt when I need it?

Tonight I experienced something new. That something new is Pepper Spray. My roommate and besty Betty thought it was a good idea to "test out" her pepper spray on our porch. This resulted in predictable waftage, followed by a coughing and vomiting attack complete with violet snot. Rapists? You had it coming. Nevertheless, as I sit here breathing in the embers of attempted assault, I still have found the time to both enjoy Man Man's takeaway show and google the word "pepper". Clearly. Now excuse me as I continue to vomit up our precautions.

spoilerz: diamond & beth are all things superior

Psst. Secret time. I actually do not have any taste in music. Besides listening to opera by myself or occasionally attending a local function to support my friends, my music knowledge is difficult to qualify.
To make my life a little bit easier, I let glamf do most of the work for me.
When I am in the mood to search for any new music, I also have a simple route. I scoot on over, using my handy browser bookmark tool, to Gangster Legs, a music blog written by the most trustworthy of hip twenty-somethings on the east coast. You want some hip hop? Have a swig of the new DOOM. Oh, you were in the mood for funk? Dig deep into this obscure 1970's trio. Bard's latest hype-machine? You got it.
These cats have free downloads almost daily!

What I'm saying is, it's the Baskin Robbin's of all flavors funky.
Don't believe me, enjoy one of the latest gems to be posted.

jump out of your jeans

I miss Bard.