it's a convoluted mess
There were a few years in a row that I put together a fancy little graphic to showcase my top ten most played artists for the year. Some ended up in my normal year-in-review posts and one got its own post with some other stats tacked on. It really wasn’t that fancy and it always took far longer to put together than it should have for as simple as it was, because I am not… Keep reading…A Year in Review…2020…the Music…
Bahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…hah…hah…hah…SOB. I didn’t know if I would do this year-end survey this time around. It’s been such a flaming, festering, incessantly shitty year. Why would my answers to banal questions have anything to do with anything other than a GLOBAL FUCKING PANDEMIC and every other piece of shit the universe threw out this year? But I am a creature of habit and in dire need of a little normalcy, so here we go. 2021 is… Keep reading…A Year in Review…2020…
It’s December. 37 Weeks… We survived November, but I’ll finally believe there’s a chance things will start to change in a positive direction if we get to January 21st without the festering pile of rotting excrement fucking up everything even more than he already has. Thanksgiving was just the two of us at home, and while it was nice to not have the three-day post social gathering hangover recovery, it was really weird. I haven’t… Keep reading…Voluntary victim…
Any time but now… Week 33… Tomorrow is fucking election day and we’re completely fucked no matter which way it goes so fuck everything forever. I had many ideas and intentions to make this more like a real blog post but…FEH. I’m so fucking tired. Mentally, physically, emotionally FUCKING EXHAUSTED. So here is a barely half-assed lead-in to my monthly Last.fm stats. This word count is one of the only things helping me hold on… Keep reading…Any place but here…
Shush, Patrick. 28 Weeks… (Or the top of 29, but who’s counting?) I just… The news… It never fucking ends… I…don’t want to talk about it. We’re a month out from the election and I have absolutely zero faith anything good will come out of it no matter which way it goes (Oh, but we all know how it’s going to go.) All I know is that I am sitting at critical mass over here… Keep reading…I could scream forever…
This is not a recent picture. But it is a very accurate depiction of US. Him making me laugh as I’m taking dumb pictures. And critters. Critters everywhere. There is no one else in the world I’d rather weather a global pandemic with. Eleven Years. — (I Choose You by Sara Bareilles) — I Choose You Sara Bareilles