December 19th, 2007.
Last night’s open mic at College Perk was, as usual, full of ups and downs. I’m really falling back in Love with the place and Sharif was full of the
December 11th, 2007.
I’m sitting at the Perk open mic and there’s something missing about the night. Well, a couple of things, really – but my enthusiasm appears to be one of them.
December 5th, 2007.
Ah, I’m so adult – but not so adult that I’m actually freaking out about the first snow of the season – just adult enough to see it as a
September 3rd, 2007.
Oh my DEAR lord what a weekend. What a week! For that matter. I always get a little angsty when I feel we’re running full-tilt into our travels and if
August 24th, 2007.
It’s strange how years later, I still sometimes expect to see my Dad. There are lots of reminders, here and there – pictures of him in my screensaver, his voice
August 15th, 2007.
Booking is painful and sometimes embarrassing. Not from the point of view of asking women out – I mean – in that circumstance, being turned down sucks – and it’s
August 13th, 2007.
Chaos days, chaos days. Between Lover and Twilight is occupying the majority of my bandwidth, slowly being uploaded to Irvine, California where it will be printed, pressed, returned… It’s out of
August 5th, 2007.
What can I say? I Love White Rose Confession. Fridays really, really suck, but I LOVE White Rose Confession. This past Friday was truly a day from Hell – one
July 21st, 2007.
I wonder what it says about America today that we’re making SO many vigilante movies… I guess we’ve always had a tradition of cowboys taking the law into their own
July 20th, 2007.
I don’t want to really do anything today. I feel like I’ve been driving too much, on the phone too much, scattered too much, but I had to come up