I might be wrong

is one of the greatest LIVE Radiohead albums. I can NEVER decide which Radiohead album is my FAVORITE, but . . . I don't think I'll ever change my mind on this one. I love artist on artist stuff, and artists doing their thing live.

I Might Be Wrong, but even the DRUNKS would agree




I'm not the only sad robot, Mr. Postman. And my friends are just trying to make me feel better, via shitty jokes as well. I'm sorry I jumped the gun, I just didn't want to be waiting in that tree house again.

It's always a good day to start a blog . . .

when the song of the day from NPR is a good old fashioned hate-duet. "45" by Holly Golightly (aside from fantastic folk singer, the name of one of my favorite fictional characters, thank-you Truman) will get your knees a-knocking and your head teetering side to side with the beat, and you'll wonder why the chorus, "When I call your name, you'd better run/You'd better hide my .45" is helplessly banging around in your skull like a stray bullet. I hate guns in the real world. But as tattoos, in stories and on the silver-screen, I have to admit to being in love with the Colt 45. The original Colt Single Action Army Handgun, yes the cute little 6-shooter, is the inspiration behind one of my lastest dream tats. It will, of course, be shooting out hearts. What else would I shoot?

From my heart to yours, Loves, dream hard and play fair. XOXO--- Cindy