August 28th, 2012.
I’ve now been at an MVA for about three hours. This is after having been at my first MVA for two hours only to be informed I need a copy
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
I’ve now been at an MVA for about three hours. This is after having been at my first MVA for two hours only to be informed I need a copy
“We need to talk.” There’s plenty of variations on this, but they’re very rarely good. In a relationship it’s usually the run up to a breakup. At a job it’s
Oh that was delicious. Hard, pummeling, almost to the point of stinging. Hot and steamy, almost to the point of scorching. One of the best showers I’ve ever had. Absolutely
Where the Hell did August go? I guess we’ve still got another week. More than a week even, but our next show in Maryland is September 1st and that makes
Last night I had one of those weirder dreams… I was with the crew of the Serenity on the bridge of the Heart of Gold (the new one) but with
Well – I didn’t expect THAT. Yesterday Kristen and I took a very round-about route down to Fredericksburg, VA in the hopes of avoiding the pulsing blackness that was I-95S