The lamest songs are often the most accurate

Not that I’m risking ‘cred-loss’ by posting crappy songs on my blog, but I don’t want to come sifting back through old entries in a week and chance self-loathing. ¬†So I won’t post ’em. Let’s just say that there are a lot of awful songs that I would never otherwise listen to that often describe the bland feelings of the masses quite accurately, and although I don’t often feel like I’m part of said masses, here we are! Instead, I’m going to post a few ‚Ķ Continue reading

Fleet Foxes, Listen to Them or Die Bored

Fleet Foxes – The Shrine / An Argument I almost die every time I listen to them, which is usually when we’re on the cottage road up north, which is not good because there are always bears or moose jumping out in front of you to demonstrate their largeness. ¬†These guys are truly incredible. ¬†I feel like if I had died without ever hearing them, I would have missed out on something very beautiful. Now that I’m [not quite] done being emotive and wonderful, you ‚Ķ Continue reading

The Dog & I

The dog is an itch-bag and so today I’m feeding her a tiny bit of garlic in her food to eliminate any chance of fleas. It’s no problem for me, as I can only smell anything half of the time, but apparently she smells. ¬†Brewer’s yeast is effective as well, and won’t kill Mixi if she ingests some of Casey’s food as she tends to do, so that’s next to add to my Cupboard Full of Old People Crap. Today at Commatose Towers we have ‚Ķ Continue reading

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