‘No hissy fits, mind my manners’
The new T&S is basically all I’ve been listening to lately. It grew on me. Fast.
The new T&S is basically all I’ve been listening to lately. It grew on me. Fast.
Lordy lou, I can’t wait to see these boys again. Bonnarooooo!
I woke up at 6 a.m. to get ready to take Tamara to the airport, and checked Twitter (a regrettable but sometimes useful ritual), only to see @mdinstuhl telling everyone to look outside. I hadn’t been keeping up with the news and usually if there is any chance of solid precipitation coming, its impendingness is a major, major deal and everyone spends the entire night prior making milk-and-bread jokes. But nothing, not a peep.…
When we come home We want it quiet and calm We want you to be around “From Off to On” — The Knife [Project 365]
My latest earworm is courtesy of my pal Ashley and all the awesome new-to-me music she sent my way recently. (Ignore the dead air at the end of the song in this clip. Official version has embedding disabled.)
I took the day off for Cooper-Young Festival so that I could help Planned Parenthood sign people up for e-mail alerts regarding state legislative action on reproductive rights. Lord almighty, I am terrible at working crowds. By some miracle, I signed up seven people. I got rejected by lots more than that. But still. I’m glad I did it. There are a lot of scary things coming down the pike soon, and Tennesseans who value…
If you need me, I’ll be cleaning my apartment and possibly shaking my ass to this song:
Don’t dare click away until you see what happens at 1:57. HT: JT Scat Cat
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