so i was just sitting here chilling, listening to a little Neil Young on Roland II the Electric Boogaloo, and waiting for a meeting with Al, the cutest girl on earth, to begin. when tragedy struck! suddenly Roland II just stopped playing. i thought maybe his battery was low, but that wasn’t it. He was [...]
oh no! not again. it hurts so good, i can’t understand
first day of school jitters (again)
after taking a year-long hiatus from The Loft, tonight i am returning to class. this time, it’s advanced fiction writing with Dale Gregory Anderson, whom i absolutely adore. i am, of course, nervous as a kindergardener on their first day. will i make friends? will i know anyone? what if they hate me. i’m sure [...]
my name is jodi (and i love jason lee)
i fell in love with jason lee sometime in 1992 or 1993. the stink (who was not yet married to sister #2) used to bring over Blind’s Video Days and Thrasher and the other magazine that was really cool that sometimes came in a cereal box that i can’t remember the name of and will [...]
i know all the words to Debbie Gibson’s “Shake Your Love”
the mr. roboto video still creeps me out
david lee roth in purple eye shadow dressed as napoleon bonaparte while covering the song “oh, pretty woman”
midgets molesting a ‘woman’ in the “oh, pretty woman” video
the rap part of bobby brown’s theme [...]
“because i’ll never give up on you, let’s wait awhile,” sang at top volume while watching VH1 all-star jams. the singing is then interspersed with how i had a giant crush on mike okrongolis in 9th grade when this song “Let’s Wait Awhile” was my abs fave. . . “i promise i’ll be worth the [...]
things i will always, always love to do though it would seem that i would grow tired of them
sing “Sexy Motherfucker” whenever i drive past Paisley Park
eat ham and turkey sandwiches with some nacho cheese doritos on the side
find a penny and pick it up so all day long i have good luck
put on burt’s bees beeswax lip balm because it makes me feel like i’ve just been kissed
[...]
another baby
the NBFB and his wife had a baby boy this morning. i’m so happy i could cry!
so yeah, back at work. yay! (if you can’t smell the sarcasm coming off that last one, then well, you should get your nose checked). one good thing? my commute has been cut in half. you know what that means? more sleep in the morning.
another good thing? i practiced last night. orgasms are a glorious [...]
push it to the limit one more time
i’m nearing the very end of my rope, i believe. i’m just so tired of packing and/or unpacking that i could really just throw myself from the loft (that i have a loft to throw myself off is, of course, pretty damn rad). i feel as though i have been living in total and utter [...]
wait! i’m not down just yet.
i have not died in a tragic cardboard avalanche.
i am here, momentarily, in front of a computer. it feels kind of decadent. really decadent when you consider the 392 boxes filled with my possessions that are currently littering the living area that i call home. of course, this is ol’ Oberon. The computer [...]
am i too intimidating to have sex with?
last week i was chatting with the Uncouth Heathen (UH) about who knows what, when he asked me about my superman tattoo (i am sure he can dig up the link to the photo, i can’t remember what it is).
“what on earth made you get a superman tattoo there?” he asked.
“what?” i asked.
“i just imagine [...]
they are putting garbage in their environment
as the sisterclub and i ventured forth with a portion of my belongings to the new home of Supergenius, Inc, max decided he was gonna ride in ruby with me.
“so you digging first grade?” i asked.
“yeah,” he said. “my girlfriend xyla is in my class.” (which totally calls into his question that he’s a little [...]
1. clean the refrigerator
2. clean the stove
3. clean the bathroom
4. spend the night practicing ardently, loudly, and relentlessly in each room of the apartment, until the neighbors complain
oh my god there was almost a five, i even typed it. mop the kitchen floor
6. hide the porn from the movers
7. oh, get some porn to hide [...]
yesterday the sisterclub invaded the ghetto to haul a portion of my belongings to the new home of Supergenius, Inc. sister #2 entered the apartment singing “almost out of the ghetto” to the tune of elvis’ “in the ghetto.”
you should have seen me glow with pride when sister #2 the anal-retentive control-freak of the [...]
rock and roll novels
bookslut’s got an awesome list of rock and roll novels.

