*to be clear, I am never going to revisit that subtitle. It is up there solely because I thought it was funny for .5 seconds. I picked up Ann Powers’ Good Booty: Love and Sex, White and Black, Body and Soul in American Music at Shake-It Records back in May. I felt inspired by… Continue reading Good Booty, or How the West Got Wet.
I'm having a moment. For this entry, let a moment represent, uh, a solid six months. Today, I turned on American Horror Story: Apocalypse. I saw it in the queue on Hulu. I thought about how one ex boyfriend loved watching AHS. He thought of himself as a great intellectual, who indulged in the horror… Continue reading A Tedious Apocalypse.
Well hey there, hot stuff. I haven't used this dang thing in years. So here we are, back at it again. I don't think I need to explain this to you. I so deeply enjoy the classic (read: antiquated, old school, or just plain old) blogging format. And since the apocalypse is nigh upon us,… Continue reading The smallest hello.