Saturday, February 14th 2009
It’s My Life
Today I’m heading up to Utah for a Valentine’s event and I just couldn’t leave without saying something, ANYthing on the blog since I’ve been so negligent lately. Sometimes you just fall out of the groove, you know? I was thinking about religion last night and how religious people kind of get a bad rap from all of the fanatics, but then I realized an entry about that would be a major endeavor so another Friday the 13th blog op was missed. And of course I have fuck all to say about love, which means a Valentine entry is out of the question. Don’t even get me started on this “holiday” or I’ll never make my plane. Let me just say in shorthand, “Why do we NEED a day to do things for those we love?”
Then it hit me! I have a fun little video we made just for kicks and I can use it to overshadow the fact that I don’t want to write a fucking thing! They will love it and I can ease my guilt for being such a rotten host! You see how that works?
Rita – I had nothing to do with the music selection for this video. And Johnny has no
interest inknowledge of my blog.Things to love in this video:
- The “Hippies use back door” sign
- you at 1:30
- Everything to do with you and Petey (esp. that shot at 2:29)
Things to hate:
- Your place looks much bigger and nicer than mine. AND you’ve got a balcony.
Cheers BW! Actually, Johnny’s owns the scene and song so well, I hardly thought of your blog, (well, hardly!).
Johnny, I almost teared up with Petey at the end. I’m touched to see he takes such great care of you!
Oh oh…you have fuck-all to say about love? Not a good sign. I’ll say something to you then, from a poem I found on a website:
“Love smells like coffee but tastes like green tea
Love can be radical, open, and free
Love gives us reason for taking a stand
Love offers daredevils a soft place to land”
Something about those few lines made me smile, bitter cynical creature that I am.