I started this blog as a way to write some criticism, but recently my posts have been either silly or personal. I apologize that I am about to continue in that vein. I promise there will be some tough, intellectual thought on this motha very soon.
For some reason, I can't stop listening to Cat Power, especially "The Greatest." Chan's voice is so sorrowful and lovely. Also, I should mention she has a French Bulldog named Mona.
Check out pictures of Chan and Mona over at Epicly Later'd.
Once I wanted to be the greatest
No wind or waterfall could stop me
And then came the rush of the flood
The stars at night turned you to dust
On Saturday, it was gorgeous, nearly sixty degrees.
I drank my first iced coffee of the season.