squee! Eden rocks. Now vote, motherfucker, vote!*
*This is in no way a quickie cop-out music post to fullfill the honor of Teh Awesome Music Meme** bestowed upon me by Sabine @ Sleepless in Cologne. (Bine, I still have your doodle. I suck- I think I’ll just scan the damn thing and email you.)
**Said meme means I have to [...]
Category Archives: music
ask and you shall…
November 30, 2007 – 10:53 am
you mother get up come on get down
November 6, 2007 – 5:53 pm
Tradition is what you resort to when you don’t have the time or the money to do it right. - Kurt Herbert Alder (via Quote of the Day widget. Am all about iGoogle lately.)
Bu would agree this is me up and down.
I’m curled up with chamomile tea and Laura Love and I’m trying to relax. Feeling teh [...]
love is…
October 18, 2007 – 8:58 am
In-laws?
Oh Yes: Grandies who take the baby off my hands because she’s possessed again because she wouldn’t nap for Bu today and I have a brochure to do and then the baby falls asleep really early so I know she’ll wake up and be up late and they say they’ll keep her overnight even though it’s [...]
i’m not persephone?
October 12, 2007 – 3:42 pm
OK, if I’d had a recent miscarriage, or ever had one, or lost a child or anything of the sort that might explain why I just had a huge sobbing cry listening to “Playboy Mommy.” It’s dangerous to neglect one’s Tori-listening for way too long. I lost the desensitization necessary to hear someone practically cut her [...]
bored now
August 25, 2007 – 11:24 pm
I’m so very bored right now, with my little family asleep, and my IM buddy lists all empty, that I’m trolling a Tool fan forum reading lyrics and amateur psychoanalysis analysis of MJK’s brain. So bored, in fact, that when the discussion somehow landed on whether or not breastmilk tastes vanilla (alarmingly, by way of a [...]
cure for everything? P Funk
June 25, 2007 – 2:28 pm
When you listen to P Funk (I wants to Get Funked Up) first thing in the morning, it’s physiologically impossible to have a bad day. Try it- you just can’t be in a bad mood with that music on. Mother Love Bone’s always been like that for me, too. They’re my go to guys [...]
the screams / the clutching of breast / so sorry about the mess
April 23, 2007 – 2:02 pm
We’re back. The trip was, as predicted, bliss. We had a perfect re-charge. If I weren’t having hormonal hell right now, I’d still be glowing. Instead I keep waiting to see if I’ll actually have a period or if I just get the bloating and moodswings and weirdness without any actual mess. It’s mindboggling that [...]
songs for mom
March 31, 2007 – 3:41 pm
This lyric caught my breath in my throat and stuck there and brought tears: “And could I die in my mother’s arms?“
I thought my heart would stop for a minute. It seemed like the most poignant wish in the world, to die in the arms of the one who gave you life. That hit me [...]
in the land of the mp3 lullabies
March 28, 2007 – 9:19 pm
Hello Boobies? ‘Member how I was all excited reading how your magic milk would immunize Mollybird against everything from ear infections to salmonella? And how I thought you rocked so much I forgave you for being lopsided and big and kinda swingy?
Right. Well, what the fuck happened to your antibodies you slacker-ass mammaries? Why, I [...]
be, bolly, ad the bood
March 26, 2007 – 6:51 pm
*Edit: This post title references Me, Molly, and the Moon, my old blog.
I’b so codgested. By dose is rudding ad stobbed up ad the sabe tibe.
Help cheer me up: I’m getting a subscription to Urge, yay, and I need music recs. My current playlist is called Rasputori, combining the red headed goddess and Rasputina. [...]
