Being a kid was hard. Music helped. I am starting a series of blog posts on the pop music in my life from 1987 until...?
I love finding big old books at the University of Glasgow Library.
I'm tired of all the melodies.
I wrote this in the springtime, and I forgot to post it. I'm not sure I know what the hell it's about.
Let's all shout at each other until we figure it out.
Yes, I'm doing this. I'm analysing the lyrics of Lee Greenwood.
When reading something boring that I need to remember, I take notes. I do this to remember, but also to comment, and entertain myself. I took these notes reading the Life in the UK test prep book history chapter.
A ramble about sound
Life is short, weird, often dissatisfying. But sometimes you get to ride roller coasters with Tigger.
Is technological modernity worth the desecration of places?