A glimpse into the afternoon of December 16th would have found one Ms. Brook Graham nestled in the driver's seat stop-and-go stop and going along the Interstate 5 with one Mr. Daniel Schales belted into the place of the passenger. An exasperation would have been felt in the air. No, no my friend, not due to the tumult of a lover's feud. On the ( Read more... )

All of November passed with not a solitary post. It's a shame, really.

On to the notables.

(*) On November 5th Dan and I attended the Rachels, Trizteza, Invert show at Neumo's. It was more beautiful than I can begin to describe. Even the drunk girl who fell off her bar stool and soon fell into me didn't ruin the evening. The night was spent ( Read more... )

I have been dreaming in ivory keys and digital oscillators.

Well my third and final hospital visit finally commenced. Kidney infection. Yeah! Peeing blood is fun, yo ( Read more... )

Leave your name and ( Read more... )

A rash of events have transpired in the steamy weeks that made up the end of summer and the brisk mornings of the oncoming autumn. (Ah, the delights of pomegranates are but a breath away.)

The most substantial and terribly affecting of such events included an odd trend that emerged, beginning with my dear friend Jeffrey Puhutski.


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Tomorrow afternoon. At the Manium. Benefit show for Jeff.
All proceeds go to his family. Do it.


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This last week officially topped out as utterly terrible ( Read more... )

It's one of the strangest feelings to find out that one of your best friends is dead. I'm not even exactly sure how to describe it. Surreal at first. Thoughts that it's all just some kind of sick joke that my friends decided to pull on me. But then I started shaking. And the tears started rolling from my eyes, unnoticed by myself until one ( Read more... )

I never update anymore ( Read more... )