Two in a row!
I feel like I should make some sort of effort to write somewhere. I HAVE been doing sporadic record reviews on my friend's site, which are just as cranky and anti-new music as you might expect. I every once in a while consider reviving bobofett, but honestly, I don't remember how any of that process goes and now it's like a million years later, and I just lack the give a shit to torment the entirely different internet with my nonsense.
In other news, everything is pretty much the same as before. House is great, Nick is great, Brodie is Brodie. Job plods along. I'm on vacation week after next for my yearly love-in with my ladies. Winter is almost over (the impending crocuses say so!) and I'm assuming that the snow from the early month go fuck yourself blizzard will melt.
I posted this very serious query on facebook, and I'll ask it here: Why can't Justin Beiber (Bieber? Too lazy to google), with ALL his money, buy himself a hat that fits his tiny little infant head?
In other news, everything is pretty much the same as before. House is great, Nick is great, Brodie is Brodie. Job plods along. I'm on vacation week after next for my yearly love-in with my ladies. Winter is almost over (the impending crocuses say so!) and I'm assuming that the snow from the early month go fuck yourself blizzard will melt.
I posted this very serious query on facebook, and I'll ask it here: Why can't Justin Beiber (Bieber? Too lazy to google), with ALL his money, buy himself a hat that fits his tiny little infant head?