It's tough to find time lately, lots of time on the bus and the rest of the time mostly on stage or in hotel hot tubs. Tough life.
So, today we're in New Haven CT - three days of shows here. Thus far we've hit Interlochen MI, Cedar Falls IA, Parkersburg WV, um... Peoria IL... er... uh... Well, I think that's it so far. I don't even know where we go next right now, and I don't have to. Life is good.
Until I think that I'm not yet sure what I'm doing next. I usually don't let it slide so long, but this year has been, to be very kind, strange. Thus the search only recently began.
Saw Punchdrunk Love, and it made me very happy. Saw the new Bond film, it made me want to go home and watch a better one. It was fine, all except for the absolute worst Bond theme in the history of Bond. Cavemen played better Bond themes on rocks before they discovered Bond. Or themes. Or music.
Madonna, you reek of desperation, and yet what you seem to aspire to isn't worthy of the effort.
Since of course Madonna regularly reads my website, I often post advice to her.
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