to start blogging again. It only took a month of inactivity for me to realize that I missed it. Between work and awkward pseudo-relationships, I couldn’t figure out where my mind was for a while.
Devoid of distractions again (except my full-time occupation), I can once again confidently suggest, Where Isn’t My Mind? It’s all over the place, I tell ya.
We have lots of catching up to do. It will be on my terms, so I may continue to post only sporadically. But content is coming. This blog isn’t dead yet.
BTW: The last two days of Bonnaroo = sort of a mixed bag (made of hemp, obviously). Pearl Jam was incredible. Ben Folds was fun. Broken Social Scene sounded awesome. Ghostland Observatory made me dance even though my sandals were caught in the mud.
Cat Power sucked (Would it kill you to play something off You Are Free?). So did Jack Johnson. The same would have been true for Kanye, but I didn’t have the energy to wait up for his pompous ass. Death Cab For Cutie was a huge letdown. That’s how Bonnaroo ended for me. As prophesied, I skipped Widespread Panic. Go ahead middle-aged hippies, flame away. Continue to insinuate that I love bands like Chicago, even though every other post on this blog suggests otherwise.
2 Comments
Thursday, July 17, 2008 at 6:56 am
Glad you’re back! It’s a shame Cat Power sucked
and I hope you threw rocks at Jack Johnson.
Thursday, July 17, 2008 at 5:36 pm
all hail the return of christopher cross speckman.
and act like you don’t like chicago.
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