Month: September 2010

“He’s so fearless. It’s like the music monster ate him?” ~Macy Gray in reference to Prince on VH1’s Greatest Artists of All Time. by

I got someone’s free Starbucks coffee coupon in the mail so I used it. Man, that toffee mocha frappucino was blended beyond recognition and 97.6% tasteless. The only thing that had taste was the whipped cream. I totally understand why I am a Coffee Bean fan. Starbucks is gross and I vow to never spend…

I now understand how Mike sometimes sings extra words or the wrongs words to songs. In my voice lesson today I was adding words to These Foolish Things because it just flowed better fro me. Eureka! by

And they have the nerve to talk about us. This white lady came into the store today and returned shit so old most of the people that work at the store was like WTF. I promise you that shit was like 10 years old. The store manager confirmed it. The Store manager was so nice…

You know, Weezer has an album coming out titled Hurley and it has Hurley from Lost’s picture on the front. I am tempted o give it a listen just because Hurley is on it. I don’t own a Weezer CD. I have never even bootlegged a single, but because Hurley is hands down the must…

Quote of the day: “And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.” Thanks Dana! ~Friedrich Nietzsche by

I envision meeting my soul mate on the dance floor. We are dancing to whatever upbeat song then the DJ puts on The Beautiful Ones by Prince and somehow we know what we must dance. We come in close, the lights go purple, and the other dancers seem to disperse. We dance intertwined, more like…

If I ever ever ever ever say I want a dog slap me. The puppy kept running out of the garage when I was trying to leave this morning and I was late for my bus. Well later than I wanted to be, but I still made it. I don’t understand why he doesn’t understand….

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It is super stressful being the one everyone runs to for help when there is never help when you need it. I don’t ask for it because I know they are in no position to help me. I soldier on alone. I kinda see a small glimpse into how Michael must have felt; being of…