hey, remember when this used to be a Web site about a really sort weird tall girl? a lonely girl who whined about never being loved and how she couldn’t ever get laid, a site written by a sorta shy booknerd who didn’t watch tv and wanted to be a writer? remember that? those were [...]
“hey jerky, thanks for asking if i got tickets to that concert that sold out in 45 minutes,” i said, kicking the artguy’s chair. “well i figured since you weren’t dead that you got tickets,” he said.
“guess what?” i screeched into the phone. “what?” sister #2 asked. “the tickets, they sold out in 45 minutes.” “WAHOOO!” she shouted. “how do you know?” “i was reading it on my paul westerberg message board.” “wow, we’re so lucky. i rock.” she said, referring to my panic-induced ticket buying snafu that caused her to [...]
i am alive. i got tickets. i am going to live, until possibly tomorrow or friday at the very least. there is weird juju about and i think something big might be happening. of course i can’t say anything more, and you know very well why. we’ll see how it goes. tomorrow might prove to [...]
tickets go on sale. if i don’t get them, i will DIE. this might be the last you ever hear from me.
“where are you going?” i howled. “i’m still angry.” “if we have to stay here until your unangry, we’ll never get to leave,” the artguy said. but they stayed and now i’m a little less angry after spewing forth all the venom from the craptacular meeting that was crappy.
i had a wretched meeting today that went terribly and that’s left me all pissy and crabby. this pissiness and crabbiness is really making me angry because i know i’m totally fouling up my karma and i need some good karma because tickets go on sale for the Karl Mueller benefit at 5 p.m. tonight. [...]
Wendy’s write up about seeing Lenny Kravitz at her PT gig is hilarious. if it doesn’t make you laugh outloud, your funny bone’s probably broken.
“you seem downright giddy,” maria said. “i am a little giddy,” i said. “why?” “there’s gonna be two paul westerberg concerts coming up.” “huh?” jennifer asked. “paul westerberg, i love him and tickets go on sale for the quest show which is gonna have bob mould, paul westerberg, soul asylum, the gear daddies, golden smog,” [...]
i’ve been sitting here semi-quietly, subtley shaking booty, listening to “Folker” on repeat, and praying to the gods of rock and roll that i am able to get tickets to the upcoming concerts. i was thinking of doing a virgin sacrifice to the gods, but i don’t know any virgins. . . and really virgins [...]
Paul is gonna appear at the Karl Mueller benefit (along with golden smog, gear daddies, soul asylum, bob mould, et. al) at the Quest on the 21st of october (not the 23rd like the Star-Trombone said). he’ll also be playing the Pantages on November 5th and 6th. that is all.
this is why i don’t do the whole cosmetics thing. . . because it sounds like a really good idea when you’re look at all those cute little jars of good-smelling potions. but when it comes times to apply the crap, well it just stinks. right now my face smells a little like stale rotten [...]
according to one of the fabulous people from the paul westerberg message board, he’ll be playing the Pantages Theater on Novemeber 5th and 6th, tickets go on sale Friday. i can’t seem to find anymore info about it at the moment. so much goodness in so little time, i don’t think this old heart of [...]
so dana has a fun, fun, fun request and it could prove funny. we’ll see. here’s how it goes, according to dana: Anyway, I found this thing online. Basically, you bloggy people [that would be me] post instructions that go something like this. 1. Think of a word or short phrase that describes me [that'd [...]
instead of hanging out at home all day drowning in the inevitable muck of a black sunday. i decided to go hang out with some of my favorite kidlings. see, max had called at about noon imploring me to come visit because he want to a birthday party yesterday and got some dots. he had [...]
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