Monday Music: “you’re the one calling Barry Manilow from a phone booth at 2:00 am!”

I’m quoting the inspirational 1998 classic – “Can’t Hardly Wait,” because I need comforting childhood memories to flood my brain like a balm. Otherwise, brain will explode, and where will this blog be then? Drinking Wild Irish Rose in a gas station bathroom with Glenn Beck, that’s where. Bad Romance – Lady GaGa From MeContinue reading “Monday Music: “you’re the one calling Barry Manilow from a phone booth at 2:00 am!””

Love? Hate? Worship? I say worship: Sasha Grey in Playboy

This link is 100% Not Safe For Work. So don’t go clicking on it, and then screeching to me about how you got your ass fired and can’t afford to feed your Alexandrine parakeet and how it’s all my fault. I like Sasha Grey. Not necessarily for high-falutin’ pseudo-intellectual reasons either. I think she’s reallyContinue reading “Love? Hate? Worship? I say worship: Sasha Grey in Playboy”