Does Anybody Know What Time It Is?....Does Anybody Really Care.......About Time?

Does anyone actually blog anymore? Does it matter? Not really, I guess. With no audience I don't really have to worry about spelling errors now. So, what's new with me...... I just signed up for another marathon. If I finish it'll be my seventh. That is, if I can keep from injuring my friggin calf in the next 9 months. Other than that, not much new with me. I'm older, I now have no living parents. Which I guess is the natural order of things, but it's still a little weird. I still have questions. I guess they'll get answered soon enough. There's days I think I'll start writing here again, it's therapeutic. Clears my head, and quite often amuses me when I read it after I've written during a night of drinking. I probably won't, start writing again, that is. I used to be able to write at work when I was slow, but I can't anymore. But who knows. I tried to read some of the blogs I used to, but most are gone or just left abandoned. The last post probably the day before they found the book of faces, which I still will not partake of. So if you want to talk to me you just have to buy me a barley pop. Though if anyone is still out there, leave a comment, let me know if you're still writing. I'm not promising I'll write any more, but who knows. Later Freaks.

"Wicked Game" or some shit like that.............

Hey kids, it's been a while. I was pretty surprised when I actually remembered the login and password for my blog. Honestly, I had a big post about music earlier. I was going to talk about how the formulaic approach is killing music today, how you need to find the voice that speaks to you, how artists like Dylan would never have been heard if they would have had to make it through 10 rounds of judging. But then I thought, shut the fuck up you pompous jackass!  Yes, I've been drinking. Yes, I'm a little depressed, and yes, that usually means I've looked up every artist that's ever recorded the song "Wicked Game". What I need you to do now, is to type that song title into whatever music search engine you prefer and find the voice that speaks to you. For me it's Lana Del Rey, really, look it up, it'll give you fucking goosebumps on top of goosebumps. And yes, if you're a little drunk, and a little depressed, you may want to put a bullet in your temple, but don't worry, I probably won't. But I now understand why so many men my age do. But that's a post for another day. I'm talking about music today, or am I? Hard to say, been drinking for quite some time. You know who else has a pretty spectacular version of "Wicked Game"? Pink, I don't think it's ever been published, but not surprising, her voice is pretty incredible. Then there's the countless metal versions, and yes they kick ass! "Him" I think they're Swedish, is one of the more kick ass versions. But I have to admit, my absolute favorite, or for you Canadians, favourite, is still the original. The Chris Isaac version, the classic. I don't know what it is about it. Helena Christensen in men's underpants. Or if it was the girl that I was with when the song came out. It really fit where I was in my life at that time. Maybe that's why a certain song sticks with you, why it hits you that deep. I won't ever admit it but I tear up every time I hear it. I'm not sure if it's where I was, who I was with, or the fact that I never did live up to what I thought I'd be by now. Oh well, time to fix spelling errors and grab another beer, or two, or three, or whatever. Later Freaks.

I miss the days when my life was mine.

Spaceship Superstar!

It's been so long since I've been  here I couldn't even remember the email account I use for this blog! I can get here on my phone but I hate typing on that thing. I think that may be behind the demise of the blog. People don't want to write more than 140 characters on their phones. I miss it. I still haven't signed up for the book of faces, don't think I ever will. Nothing really there for me. I prefer blogging, though you wouldn't be able to tell from reading it lately. I have to admit, I've been here, but I just haven't written anything. It's funny, in my heyday of blogging, I would have killed to have the access to the interwebs that I do now. I have 6 Gigabytes of of 4G access right from my phone, it's incredibly easy to post pics at any time. It's funny how things change. There are days where I think, "I should blog about that!" But I just never do anymore. Well, maybe you'll see more of me on here, I"m not making any promises. One thing's for sure, you won't see me on the book of faces! Well not officially at least, I have a fake profile, but that's just so I can go to music pages and download free stuff. Oh, by the way, I'm not even drunk. Now I'm off to see what happens when I hit the "Next Blog" button! Later Freaks!

Is There Anybody Out There...

Looks like this thing is still on. I think I may have something to say again.

There's no such thing as fairy tales, no such thing as happy endings. At least not for me. I have my suspicions as to why. I've got beer though.
Later freaks.

My View Today

Looks like I can post a pic I've just taken, just not one I have stored on my phone. Oh well, the tasteful nekkids will have to wait for another day!