Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Scott Stapp is back-Fred Durst finally looks good compared to something

Truly a sad day for music.

I thought the greasy mullethead was a poser when he was stealing from Pearl Jam and STP back in his Creed days, and I heard samples of his latest "work," which indicates that he has not forgotten how to steal.

Yes, the Jesusistani hypocrite is a Trailer Park favorite, but I cannot stand him-he's worse than nails on chalkboard. What makes him even harder to take, of course, is that he, himself, believes he's just the greatest thing ever.

Well, if all we had to compare him to was alley cats fighting, perhaps he'd be...... nah, he'd still suck even if that was our only alternative. I have to believe that the resurrection of Scott Stapp truly does mean that rock is dead.

Saturday, November 05, 2005

And sometimes, I question the wisdom of bothering

I decided to shampoo an upstairs room carpet tonight. So I lugged all my stuff up, and I took my little girls up with me. 4 and 2 years of age, and not all that big for their ages. I turned them loose to play in their room while I worked the carpet.

An hour and a half later, I had the carpet straightened up. So I went to see them.

What two small children can do to a room is stunning to behold.

They can empty out dressers.
They can clear any covered surface of anything sitting on it.
They can make entire floors disappear under several inches of clothing and toys.

Clean one room, lose one room. I don't feel like I got much done tonight :(