My commitment to what the kids call "blogging" is unfaithful and sporadic (obvious to anyone taking note of the hunormous gaps between entry dates here). Even since childhood, attempts at keeping a regular journal of daily events -- whether or not life's been exciting -- have escaped me. I overscrutinize everything I write, and...
As aforementioned, the damsel and I will be making our way up to San Francisco this weekend to visit the good Mister Thor and see the Shane MacGowan fronted Pogues! That's not 'til Monday night, though.
My friend Loud Louisa runs a ’20s – ’30s-themed speakeasy on Sunday nights, and The California Navels will be playing tonight! So if you’re not up to anything already, come on down! Straight from the dame’s mouth (well, fingers, I guess, since she typed it all out): The Bank 3 of Clubs 1123 N....
Moving out of Hollywood to Long Beach within the next two weeks is helping my mood aplenty, too. I just want it to be over and done with, already. Onward and upward!
I'm finally trying to do something with my site. Rather than clearing out the cobwebs, I figured I'd just tear the whole damned thing down and start from scratch.