I haven't posted in such a long time, and I feel so out of the loop...on a lot of things. I see I even made a couple of new friends while I was away. Hello ( Read more... )

What a strange dream! I was being chased down by zombies, only to be rescued by Paul McCartney on a flying piano. Yeah. In his Wings mullet ( Read more... )

Bah, I've been neglecting this, but this would have been filled with useless drivel and angst on my part. See, I've been in and out of doctors' offices and hospitals over the past few months (bad case of walking pneumonia and red bloody-looking stuff coming from orifices that it shouldn't). Then my oldest son was diagnosed with asthma. And well ( Read more... )

My oldest brother apparently worked out Junk on his mandolin a few months back. Sounds beautiful. He's got a new octave mandolin that a friend made for him, and he's been playing a lot of Hendrix and Floyd stuff on it. The Hendrix stuff sounds especially awesome.

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My father told me the other day that Jim and Gordon Bonham won a contest here in ( Read more... )

I just want to give up, really. Jeremy and I have been arguing a lot lately, and when I admit that I'm just scared about shit, it's like he never even heard me. Now we aren't talking. I have no one to talk to but this goddamn journal ( Read more... )

Man, oh man, I hope the news about a Beatles-related Guitar Hero game is true. I've been waiting for that (and Pink Floyd and Jethro Tull and) since we first bought the game. Of course, the game is changing and becoming more like Rock Band which means I'll be able to sing the hell out of their catalog. If it works out like the Aerosmith one (and ( Read more... )

My moods are swinging like crazy without medication. T'is why I avoid the 'net like the plague when it happens. I can only post non-emo stuff properly when I'm manic, in any case. However, right now, it's that "limbo" point between the highs and the lows. You know, blahI'd like to say, for the record, that if the news about John Lennon and his ( Read more... )

1.) I need to stop dreaming about being a Beatles groupie in the '60s. While the threesomes with John and Paul are quite wonderful, it's starting to affect my daily living when I see photos of the band, and I start feeling really warm and gooey inside; at my age, I'm not sure if this is just the remainders of crushes I had when I was little or if ( Read more... )

So I ran out of time whilst discussing the "What Happened To Me This Year" neo-modern dramedy. Thus, this is part two of the whole mess ( Read more... )

This has been a ridiculous year, honestly. I just finally started feeling a little better, having figured out a few of my health problems (and even some mental/emotional ones), and -- here's the part where I SWEAR that a fucking black cloud follows me wherever I go -- then life goes to hell again. First, Jeremy starts slipping into a diabetic ( Read more... )