i rush past faces i read daily, then past my own thoughts. here i am: talking to myself. so, i say hello.

right now this song is driving me crazy.

i saw the smoking popes for the first time last spring and the idea of new songs after nearly a decade, especially something that good, is an answered prayer. my little sister said she made it her myspace profile's song. for someone i sort of consider a guiedette, that's a little scary and awesome at the same time. blame me.