March 11th, 2006.
I normally like cats. I have no problem with either their arrogance, their aloofness, or their hedonism. I feel that I sort of relate to these traits… However, I definitely
February 1st, 2005.
MC Chris (Hesch from Sealab 2021? MC Pee Pants from Aqua Teen Hunger Force?) played the Ottobar back home in Baltimore last night. Damn the distance. Interesting conversations tonight of
January 31st, 2005.
I don’t know that we’ve ever had an open mic turn around so dramatically on us… and I mean that in a good way. We arrived at Ham’s Restaurant and
January 29th, 2005.
The dreary light continues as Heather works the phlegm out of her system. In theory we’re supposed to be singing again tomorrow, but I’m not really sure if she’ll be
October 20th, 2004.
It’s interesting – Georgia and Kat wanted to know what “our plan” was. Georgia has a very specific game plan involving a CD release, a book, a sampler CD, another Someone’s
October 19th, 2004.
This morning there was an evil duck dominatrix in the shower. She may not have looked it on the surface, but every moment I turned away from the faucet, this
October 18th, 2004.
Arriving back in the clutches of Georgia and Kat – being welcomed into a house full of scintillating candle light and flickering fire and something really nice that I can’t
October 10th, 2004.
Oh my God – we’re in Greenville, NC, and cigarettes are cheaper than gas. We’re driving, and we’re passing pumpkin patches. Last night we played the … let me get