reflections on ice breaking
Watched
Ray last night with the Pie. I thought it was really good.
They didn't portray him as a god -- just human. And the music, of course, was
amazing.
Things I have found on the internet:
First, advice on love from
a lazy, single, indie
musician. He's so bitter it's funny sometimes.
Second, if you thought *I* was crazy, read
this. At first
glance (and don't ask me what I was looking for when I found it -- it was
research!), I got really confused -- he doesn't have a blog -- there's no way
he's articulate enough in English to say all these things. But then I
followed the link to the host page, and found out all I needed to know about
this little operation. Creepy that people like someone so much they seek to
portray themselves as him or her, down to the tiniest detail. I'm not THAT
obsessed.
There will be hockey tonight. I'm looking forward to it, for once. Don't get
me wrong, I always love it when I'm there, but I'm usually really tired right
before, and I always consider bailing. Although, it's early yet -- talk to me
at 5:00 tonight and we'll see how I feel.
Until then, check out those sites, and think happy thoughts. Out.
Posted by Ally at February 11, 2005 08:39 AM