So, yesterday, Bill and I were talking about one-night stands and whether we'd had them.  He mentioned a rebound girl after his breakup with Becky and I mentioned only possible one-night suiters available to me while I was visiting Ezra in in St. Augustine last year (I'm a prude and never went through with any of them).

I said something to the tune ( Read more... )

Last night, I was in one of those sad bastard moods where all I do is listen to Jeff Buckley's version of "Hallelujah" on repeat for an hour.  That song is fucking amazing and if anyone hasn't heard it--and I optimistically doubt that--you should give that shit a listen.

What you shouldn't give a listen to is the original version of it, by the ( Read more... )