January 31st, 2010


I've been sleeping a lot this week. Like last night I was in bed before midnight and slept until almost noon.

It's not depression because I've been in a great mood all week and feel less stressed than I have in ages. Like, the tension that is almost always in my back is completely gone and people keep commenting on how much more chilled than usual I seem.

Yet, I'm passing out earlier.

I wonder if the release of stress can wear a body out.

Raising The Bar

Ok. There is now a new standard for intoxicated celebrity misadventures.

You thought Kiefer attacking Christmas trees was funny? Were you impressed by Ryder shoplifting or Lohan/Britney craziness?

That's nothing!!!!

Rip Torn got wasted last night and decided it would be a good idea to rob a bank at gunpoint.

I think he's my new hero.

Nothing In The Street Looks Any Different To Me

If The Who play "Won't Get Fooled Again" during the Superbowl Halftime Show it will be the biggest and funniest "fuck you" to Obama possible.

It's almost like the song was written 30 years ago to predict the world we would be in today.

It also makes me realize what a bunch of idiots the Tea Bag people are, because if I was one of them I'd be blasting this snippet of the song at every fucking rally:

"Change it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fall that's all
But the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they are flown in the last war"

I also think it would be funny if they opened with "The Kids Are Alright."