tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post9113598094845801886..comments2024-01-01T03:41:22.940-05:00Comments on The Maybe Baby (Babies): Shufflemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07830332489753742950noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post-47662997938347270662010-03-22T22:31:06.446-05:002010-03-22T22:31:06.446-05:00i can't believe i haven't read this post y...i can't believe i haven't read this post yet! did you know (did we talk about?) the fact that liz phair's EIG is my absolute #1 favorite album of all time? and i love almost all the others you mentioned as well. ween, beasties, so great.<br /><br />was good to read this tonight and catch up on your blog. been awhile since i've read anything!Lanihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00963832673599410153noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post-84299924081966788142010-03-15T09:41:39.985-05:002010-03-15T09:41:39.985-05:00[Nodding] YES! Now, I can feel vindicated about st...[Nodding] YES! Now, I can feel vindicated about still listening to the Afghan Whigs. Sometimes it is just the thing. My mind has lost so much but will never delete the image of a fan zine called 'Fat Greg Dulli.' If that isn't love, I don't know what is.<br /><br />My first introduction to Exile in Guyville was a reading/recitation of the lyrics to 'Fuck and Run' in a Audreynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post-33703032233317197832010-03-14T13:25:31.659-05:002010-03-14T13:25:31.659-05:00Dear Luz, your husband is a lucky, lucky man.Dear Luz, your husband is a lucky, lucky man.mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07830332489753742950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post-87443604339185838052010-03-13T11:55:30.518-05:002010-03-13T11:55:30.518-05:00One of our first dates was to a Ween concert.
You...One of our first dates was to a Ween concert.<br /><br />You're a girl after my own ear.Lori Lavender Luzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15394441222262940632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post-51136459278797476892010-03-13T08:33:18.470-05:002010-03-13T08:33:18.470-05:00anna, that sounds SO much better than the morning ...anna, that sounds SO much better than the morning I think I have ahead of me (sleepless, stressy and sad - that describes my M). I would LOVE to come over. Where the heck are you these days?<br /><br />I woke up in a slight panic this morning thinking (among other things) dear lord, what the hell did I write last night? But its garnered comments from 2 very cool ladies so my urge to delete has mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07830332489753742950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post-74472732175320661442010-03-13T03:15:14.280-05:002010-03-13T03:15:14.280-05:00OK I feel seriously uncool. The only one of those...OK I feel seriously uncool. The only one of those I have ever heard of is Beastie Boys and that relates back to some angry time in my youth. Not sure if we are just a little isolated from the real world here in Africa, or if I'm too busy listening to yoga chants instead. Or maybe the verification word here xygnores is relevant...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4081793919169564426.post-64189504070460283062010-03-13T00:38:16.720-05:002010-03-13T00:38:16.720-05:00Can you please send me your address? Because I hav...Can you please send me your address? Because I have a crayon-scripted fan letter I want to send you. <br /><br />Seriously, dude, you are so cool. When are you coming over to my house? We can listen to Liz Phair and paint our toenails and share waitressing stories and finish off the peanut butter chocolate chip muffins I made this morning.annacyclopediahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10461037288546901657noreply@blogger.com