Really bad video from Basil's party

Okay- so the cell phone cost a lot when I got it, but the damn thing is a piece of crap when it comes to video recording- or it could be the lighting, or the fact I was more than three feet from the poor guy while he was singing (the song is, of course, Shania Twain's man, I feel Like a woman)

So- enjoy!

We return you to your regularly scheduled blog-

Where we spend too much time surfing the internet (the REAL internet- not just facebook) and find hilarious stuff like this- poor Bjork- from over at the brilliant Go Fug yourself,
"This is why Bjork is an international treasure."

And now the new kitten photo

Prepare to go "Awwww...."

so long downtown

A Dream About You

Keri Noble
I had a dream about you last night
I dreamed that you were dead
When I woke up I wanted to call
And get it out of my head
But we don't talk anymore
I made sure of that
But I'd give anything to hear your voice
I would do better if I could go back
I'm sorry for your tears
I'm sorry I never told you in all of these years
I didn't leave you like I should
I hope you found someone to love you like I tried to
But never could

I always knew that it wasn't right
To get involved with you
But I never thought that you would fall so fast
Got me to thinkin', “what the hell am I gonna do?”
But now you seem like you're fine
Like you've moved on with your life
But I'd give anything to talk to you
And tell you I know I didn't treat you right

You live and you learn
You build and sometimes you just watch it all burn

I had a dream about you last night
I dreamed that you were dead

Bachelor Party madness

went to bed at 6 AM this morning after my pal Basil's bachelor party last night. Highlights of the evening:
Going to spurs and watching people line dance
All of us sucking at pool, all night
The doorman telling us to keep our cigarettes in our pockets, not on the table, not on the bar (wtf is that about?)
Basil singing "Man, I Feel Like a Woman" at a sketchy karaoke bar (video to come)
One of my friends telling me something something he shouldn't have just to hurt my feelings- and me kicking everyone out of my apartment.

Fun times- until the end- but maybe we all get a bit evil after drinking for 8 hours straight.

No drinking this week- just packing.