can I get a “bitch, sit down”?
here’s one you don’t compromise
I have been referred to as “the notorious Jane” on several occasions. This leads me to wonder: Are those doing the referring unaware of the negative connation of notorious, or am I terrible?
Freddie, My Love
Tonight (and tonight only, whoo!), when things were looking grim – Toronto shouldn’t be this hard – and I was shaking with the effort of restraining myself from punching the alarmingly drunk Canadian man behind me in the mouth (not worth losing a job – working in the building has it’s great disadvantages), I turned [...]
I can break your heart any day of the week
I spent last Saturday night in Cambridge, seeing an incredible show, despite the distractions of a trio of wenches who have no appreciate for statement art jewelry (or much of anything else), at the Lizard Lounge.
The show was full of highlights that we’d all be better for reliving, and this one, posted on YouTube, is [...]
I have water, I have rum
On Thursday night, I saw R.E.M. And while I have to say I was oddly disappointed to not hear “Underneath the Bunker” (have they ever played this live? My guess is “no”), it was a wonderful show. I can’t imagine a better first time. Sloan was playing the same night, at the same time, at [...]
