So I hear you have ten bucks. Eh? Everyone has ten bucks. Or give it a week until payday and then you have ten bucks.

Here is what you should do with your ten bucks. You should buy C.S.E. Cooney's NEW POETRY BOOK!


HOW TO FLIRT IN

FAERIELAND & OTHER

WILD RHYMES


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Saul Williams is a poet.
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Because really, who doesn't want a change purse with teeth?


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I'm on a Violent Femmes kick. Swell music to dance in the kitchen to while the tea is boiling, yeah? Yeah. Which is what I'm finally able to do, have happy dance fun walkey times. I've been sick for a week and a half. Some kinda throat thing with a head thing that made me feel like there was an Isengard of snot pressing against my brain. Awesome ( Read more... )

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Tobe Hooper, yep the dude that made The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, has written a book called Midnight Movie. I'm only about 70 pgs in, but
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I'm in Surprize, Arizona.

Yes, Surprise. I know. Western towns have the best handles.

What might I be doing in the hell-toned heat of the GD desert?

I'm on VACATIONMy parents moved from Chicago's outskirts to Arizona about seven years back and once a year I get off my high-horse of sun-hating and visit ( Read more... )

That's a jovial, direct quote from Todd Hembrook, the lead singer of Deal's Gone Bad, who I saw on Saturday night with my pal Daniel at the Subterranean.

A sidenote about the Subterranean, if the show says doors at 9 and the show at 9:30, twenty to one the show is actually going to start at 10. 
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Saturday was a mega adventure day with one, C.S.E. CooneyI'm not saying that Target is the most awesome place ever, but somehow Cooney turns it into Funtown. Candles and hot pink eyeshadow were bought, that and our cart was so full of cool that it busted the magic cart train that transports shopping carts between floors. Uh. Guess we shoulda left ( Read more... )