Oh goodness. Let me first say that I’m not entirely an unfeeling ice princess with a cold stone for a heart. I am sympathetic to the wife and the kids, and in a way, I’m also even sympathetic to Mark and Maria. We all get carried away and lose perspective—especially in intense and encompassing “impossible […]
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Caleb Followill’s sex is most definitely on fire
I’m mid-way through my third listening of the new Kings of Leon CD, Only By the Night. Kings of Leon has been on my periphery for awhile and I keep meaning to go buy a bunch of their previous albums. I listen to Pandora at work, and often a song comes up that I like […]
Read more...back to the fuschia
If you’ve ever been to Bardstown Road after 9pm, you’ve probably seen the Pool Party Express. It’s an old, hollowed out fire truck that carries drunk people up and down the street, playing loud music, like a parade float or an open-air party bus. Counter-intuitively, there is no water involved. Kari booked the PPE for […]
Read more...goodnight mush
Dreams are fascinating to me. And not just the dreams themselves, but the way they exist in our culture. It’s boring as fuck to hear somebody else describe a dream, but we’re all guilty of it at one time or another. What is it about the neural state of dreaming that leaves that emotional echo? […]
Read more...probably that seventh one
Often in my life I’m struck with this hard-to-pin-down urge or craving for something. And I can hardly ever figure out what it is I want or need, but I do know I want or need it badly. There’s a number of things I neglect in life—I’m rarely balanced—and when these cravings strike, I know […]
Read more...was it you?
First, I usually remember my dreams when I wake up. And second, I tend to remember a lot of sex dreams. I’d like to argue that I actually have an average number of sex dreams, it’s just the fact that I remember them that makes me seem like a deviant. Anyway, last night I was […]
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