( Yup )

I am official. Let's all rejoice.

Michelle keeps me chained to the back of the bus without food or water when we are not promoting or performing, so I have been regretfully unable to update. I took advantage of one of our road crew members coming on the bus and promised him sex if he set me free while Michelle was out having dinner with Teddy and Owen so that I could update. When ( Read more... )

I am constantly listening to music every chance that I get. The selection on my iPod, which I always have on the road with me, is somewhat schizophrenic. I have everything from Billie Holiday to Liz Phair, Elvis to Brad Paisley, Led Zeppelin to Jeff Buckley. There isn’t a genre of music that I can think of that I won’t listen to. I may play ( Read more... )

I always feel a little dirty when a man other than my boyfriend calls me baby. Not that there are currently any boyfriends to speak of right now, it takes a special guy to catch my eye. That is really just a nice way of saying that it takes a special guy to put up with me. We're not called The Wreckers for nothing. Somehow everyone has grown so ( Read more... )

Not many people have the opportunity to get signed to a record deal, record an album and tour the country. What’s even less likely to happen is that you get to do it all with your best friend. Michelle and I always talked about putting together out own band, but it seemed more fantasy than reality, but we girls are good that that, aren’t we? ( Read more... )