Lazzzy Bitch

Hello radio, I’ve missed u! Tonight 10pm-Midnight with online sexxy stream happening here.
Playing some tunes 2 whoo you back to my breast. The heat is on!
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It’s on the streets. Like the 2 billion deer hearding into the road on the drive home; s’okay, it’s like an atari game.
Calexico – Crooked Road and [...]

I Had Forgotten

Oh hell yea to dancin around in my bones! I tell you what, I had the most bitchin kickass time visiting a bunch of friends, know and unknown, up in Portland this past week. Another hell yea to sex, booze and rock and roll in the City!
I don’t even have that many pictures [...]

Bringing Back People Amplified

Radio show tonite at the ten spot (PST). U can listen to delicious unreal web casting goodness here.
I bought some new cd’s last week in hopeful anticipation of them being here today. That would be cool. I would do a dance in the rain. Mmhmm.
Have to go into town right now [...]

Brief Sojourn

There’s a difference as you drive out of the hills toward Davis; you can smell the irrigated water in the air.
Gotta remember to stop at the fresh strawberries and jerky stand outside on the Yolo county road.
John Doe knows about open roads and the heart.
As I sit here typing, hair wrapped up in a toweled [...]

“I’ve got Cramps, Whaddaya gonna do about it?”

Mmm, schoolio, will it ever end?
Yes.
But never soon enough for me.
Reams of trees on agriculture preserves, memoirs v. autobiography, and the lovely hepatitis b. Still to come are some more words on race and social policy, California politics, and some other things I can’t remember right now.
I’m down to something that’s manageable. I [...]

Amplified Nite

I love when radio happens.
It will be a study in sleeplessness and the power of movement.
Here lies that path. Clicky click tonight at two hours ’til midnight.

Right Here On the Ten Spot

I’ve been thinking about noise. And how certain beats while driving in my car keep me awake. Or lull me into oblivion. How details of a drive fade. But I can remember the plans I made. The games I played to keep entertained (stuck bugs on the windshield are infinitely puke-funny right now). And the [...]

They Tride

Writing words, context, syntax, present prefect. My brain feels like a constant Scrabble game. But there aren’t too many tiles left in the pile. Saturday was a resounding success; I am PowerPoint.
While putting together my next presentation for tonight, I was looking for an old social geography book, cds were falling everywhere [...]