Tag: entertainment in iowa
A friend emailed this photo to me awhile back. Not sure whose case this is, but I love it.
What sits in the corner of your kitchen and grows smaller every day? ... A baby combing his hair with a potato peeler.
Paint. Epoxy. Varnish. Glue. Small, poorly-ventilated workshop... Forgot what I'm building, exactly, but it's gonna be awesome. I can just feel it.
Snapped this photo after a gig, in the middle of the night, in a restaurant parking lot.
Remember when I told you, back in July, about the woman who sliced her own arm with my razor blades during a live show? Yeah? Guess who I ran into the other day...
Every time someone gets acupuncture, a voodoo doll somewhere screams.
Damn. He's figured out the "lay face on something, glance up sadly, bat eyelashes, look cute, get food" trick.