We’re about to play what may be the best-attended show of our tour at this vintage store/art gallery/beer garden/cafe in Sacramento. Of course today’s the day I start to feel crappy and nauseous. Someone come rub my tummy. :/
Today is a travel day so we can get from SF to Portland. We went to the Russian River brewery and now we’re headed to the river to go swim. I’m five beers in and very take-advantage-of-able. Wish you were here.
I dunno how much I’ll be online while we’re on tour, so try not to do anything interesting while I’m gone. Playing internet catch-up is exhausting. But seriously, if you live anywhere near SLO, Oakland, Portland, Seattle, Olympia, SF, Sacramento, Palm Springs, or Irvine, come see us. Seriously. We’d love to talk to you and at least one of us will give you a hug if you want...
For all my depressive nay-saying, the fact that I bought condoms for tour suggests I may be an optimist at heart.
collegehumor: Maury’s Paternity Test Remix If you aren’t the baby-daddy, you deserve to give yourself a little dance. My not-the-father dance would contain zero dignity, but a wealth of high-fives, moonwalks, and (if allowed) fireworks.
city-safari replied to your photo: Learn-to-Cook Project: Brown sugar cookies with… Too much butter makes a cookie super crumbly and too much sugar can make them hard and crispy and bloated. For cookies to be in between you have to have a better ratio. Try using a bit less butter. Thank you, cookie-knowledgeable stranger! :) The recipe is seriously all sugar/butter/egg yolk/flour (with...
I am worn out with desire.– Marguerite Duras
I need new clothes. Fashionable folks: wanna play dress-up with me?
24-month-old Deaf Child Having A Conversation
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