So, everybody has heard the addage "either get busy living, or get busy dying." I'm not sure which one I'm doing, and what's more, I'm not sure which one that I'd prefer.

Which are y'all doing, and why?

No.

Goddamnit, I hate days like this.

I just woke up from an impromptu nap (yeah, I'm ninety years old and all), and the AC has been running this whole time. The problem is that I can't breathe now, and that's making smoking to be most problematic.

If it weren't for being male, I might see a doctor. I'll just force the smoke down. Take THAT, lungs

Well, not really, but any post that's namesake is a Devildriver tune can't be all bad. I did dream about death, as it would happen ( Read more... )

For as long as I can remember, I've always hated the weekends. When I started my most recent job, my feelings on the matter did change a bit ... I started looking forward to actually seeing people and whatnot ( Read more... )

So, considering that I'm a complete cover song whore, I've been looking for new and interesting covers. Considering that there really hasn't been an original punk tune in, oh, about twenty-three years, most of the covers that I've been running across are those of the pop punk variety.

One of the real gems that I tripped over last night is doing ( Read more... )

So, yeah, I've been digging around for music for the last few days. I can't tell you how much I love the fact that there are still bands in the world that don't mind giving away at least a few tracks (particularly, The Damned have a good number of their tunes from over the years on their official website ... how cool is that, aside from the fact ( Read more... )

Really ... I don't get to have the happy-go-lucky bang your favorite celebrity sex dreams that everybody else gets to have. I get to have the bangin' somebody that I actually know sex dreams, and those suck. Maybe that's why I go out of my way not to think about people from my past ... I just don't wanna fuck 'em.

So, three or four of my friends have gotten ahold of me in the last week to let me know that they'd dreamed of my having hung myself. That's actually why I haven't updated in a week or two ... nobody bothered to cut me down until today. I wonder what it is that the dead do in their day-to-day.

Yep, I had yet another dream. I can't really go into much detail, as this wasn't a personal dream at all (and was, mostly, therefore forgotten). I didn't even appear in it, which is odd, but not unheard of with me ( Read more... )