Category: Music

So he’s Bizarro Jerry.

I took some photos of my drum kit (and more.)  This is the visual reference for my previous post.  I decorate my home with things that inspire me, amuse me, and make me feel comfortable being myself.  Aside from family and maintenance, very few people are invited into my space.  But you can see lousy […]

You were making out during Schindler’s List?

  I’ve been upgrading my electronic drum kit.  Nothing from the original kit survived.  (I’m using the entry setup for Rockband, instead.)  I got a beautiful, shiny rack.  It took me an embarrassingly long time to assemble it.  It didn’t come with any instructions, and the Gibralter website sucks.  So I studied what is possibly […]

It’s like my brain is facing my penis in a chess game.

I laughed when I chose today’s Seinfeld quote.  Mostly because I love referring to my (figurative) penis when going postal on a misogynist.  There are few groups I consider fair game for an all-out verbal attack.  Misogynists top the list.  I barely consider them human.  They’re contaminating the gene pool.  They cling to ignorance, and […]

I didn’t get any bread.

I discovered a new-to-me band yesterday.  I purchased their latest CD, and have been listening to them on Amazon Prime Music on repeat almost nonstop ever since.  The band is called, 21 Pilots.  I’ve only watched two of their videos so far, but liked both.  Their music speaks to me.  I love when that happens. […]

You don’t just write a ‘Murphy Brown’.

Today has been awesome.  Early this morning, while continuing my rinse/spit routine and watching Teen Titans, the pain began to gradually ease.  That’s the last thing I remember.  I’m pretty sure my long blinks became sleep the moment I was freed from my disgusting ritual.  I awoke to a ringing phone at around 9AM.  It was […]

You had to have the BIG salad!

Content Warning:  This post contains materials that may be offensive to Christians, and Mel Gibson.  It contains speech about violence that may trigger.  It contains descriptions of Autism as experienced by me that may trigger.  Proceed with appropriate caution, or stop now and opt for self care.                 […]


I’ve had a busy few days.  I set up my new guitar, and had a blast playing the shit out of it.  One thing they don’t mention about women who play string instruments;  we keep our hands moisturized, so the calluses from playing don’t get as tough as say, a lead guitarist in a touring […]