Back in the Blogosphere

Hm, looks like my last update was 25 days ago. Well, let's see if I can find anything cool to regurgitate onto the bathroom floor of the eenternetz.




Here's something!A new movie starring Ben Kingsley as an alcoholic hitman.

Going to check out Wolfmother at Summerfest on the 28th... I'll post a review when I get back, provided I don't get too hammered to remember it.

By the way, that isn't puke. It's a cookie!

Edit: Wolfmother was way kickass, despite $4 Summerfest beers. Every song turned into an extended jam. Best picks were the songs Colossal, Joker and the Thief, and Woman. The showmanship was great, instrumentation was fantastic, and the guitarist played a different guitar every song, even one of those two-necks monstrosities.

And after that, I caught the tail end of a Violent Femmes show on a different stage. All in all a good time.

Tales from the meat market

Went to the Inferno Saturday nite to score some drinks with my friend and her dude. This is a goth club, and apparently it was "Leather and Lace" theme night. Apparently this means "show up wearing electrical tape and drop the cover charge by 5 bucks".


Sporting the most gothy thing I had in my closet-- a sleek lightning blue buttondown and gray fedora (?), I sauntered forth. A pleasant surprise: part of my entourage knew the cute club girl working the door and I got in free of charge. Nice perk, that.


The floorshow was entertaining. It consisted mostly of semi-to-fully naked girls being tied up by some sweaty chump that looked like he might be a banker or computer technician, were it not for the goggles, shaved head, and sleeveless biohazard t-shirt. (I lean toward the latter). There were also a lot of trannies. I mean, some of these trannies towered over me, and I'm about 6' tall--no short dude. Probably the pinnacle of strangeness was the cherubic old guy with glasses placidly wearing a tutu and leotard; however the highlight (for me) was the plentiful supply of eye candy. Gotta say, I can definitely see the attraction of a hogtied and helpless girl wearing nothing but tape and body paint. :D

Found a pick!

I found a pick! It's the good kind. It was stuck between my bed and the wall.

NOW I CAN ROCK ON!