Acting crazy like that…

My brain is in a weird place, as it has been for quite some time now. I’ve been trying to write posts and all I get is incoherent drivel or bitchy tirades and I have no desire to post either one. Once upon a time I posted all of that shit (see: pretty much the entirety of my Live Journal) but I don’t depend so heavily on blogging to outlet the horrors running rampant in… Keep reading…Acting crazy like that…

Then there was you…

So this showed up in my mailbox on Thursday. It doesn’t actually come out until Tuesday, but that’s the occasional perk of pre-ordering things I suppose. Ooof. Matt Nathanson is so ridiculously good at what he does. My only complaint is the eleven song track list falls just short of 40 minutes in length. Is it just me or are full length albums getting shorter even with the requisite 10 to 12 songs? Seems like… Keep reading…Then there was you…

What kind of fool…

I’ve been trying to concoct a blog post for…awhile now. Nothing is happening. It’s aggravating but not at all surprising. I’ve been slogging through the real writing, struggling with existing projects, and flailing about gears turning on new ideas. Of course there are new ideas. Because twenty-some projects in the works is just not enough. Apparently. There is so much new music on the horizon I’m going to spend every last dime in my bank… Keep reading…What kind of fool…

Wrong Situation…

Bob and I had a movie date and went to see Man of Steel. Sweet Holy Christmas Henry Cavill. That man is painfully yummy. Yes. I said it. Go watch the damn movie and tell me you don’t agree. If Superman had had a British accent this go-round, I would not have argued. Oy. *ahem* Anyway. We haven’t seen a movie in the theater since…Inception???…or…Robin Hood (the Russell Crowe one)??? Whichever of those was most… Keep reading…Wrong Situation…

Blinded…

Bob finished playing The Last of Us. I’m not happy with the ending. Either they set things up for a sequel, or…Naughty Dog forgot how to properly finish a damn game. Bob, on the other hand, was satisfied with the way things ended. I had an appointment for an eye exam this week. I haven’t been to the eye doctor in two years and was long overdue, but despite getting postcards reminding me to schedule… Keep reading…Blinded…