Who Cut Your Hair, Gomer?

I did.
All by myself.
and we're not talking about a little bang trim.
All of it, except for some uneven tufts here and there, ended up filling my bathroom sink.
It turns out I am an ambidextrous scissor-man. who's short-sighted.
It can't be fixed nor do I care.
Madness is divine.
I will not be held to the confines of what society deems a "proper" cut. Not this cowboy. That's just another way the man keeps you pinned under his grimy thumb. Don't try to make me second-guess my enlightenment with your snickering and finger-pointing.
The shepard careth not the opinion of the flock. -Lazr 26: 13

The Show of the Year

was no lie, nor exaggeration.
if you weren't at the show on Saturday night,
i'd be surprised because everyone was there!
i wouldn't have noticed if you were absent because Phils was packed!!
I mean full to the brim--the likes of which I've never seen at phils before.
standing room only, squeeze your way around full.
thanks for making it such a success, friends!
Oh My God was brilliant as usual--totally inspiring.
The best band there is right now. If you didn't see them, I guess you don't care about music.

A sans drummer set at a jam-packed bar is a bad idea. Trying to focus amid all the chatter is a tough one. Oh well, you can't say we don't hang it out there.
Prolific Progression, baby!!

Got Such A Supple Wrist

here are a splendid bunch of words strung together in such a way as to make pleasant conclusions about Sleepeater's debut album from a gentleman unknown in faraway lands who is certain to be brilliant beyond compare:

http://www.peacedogman.com/022506sleepeat.htm

this makes me feel a little better about myself.
do you know what else makes me feel a little better about myself?
"Rock n Roll Fantasy Camp" on VH1.
Ahh. Sweet, sweet integrity.
Shame on you, Roger Daltrey.
How do you think he does it?
I don't know.