now home again

greetings...salutations...

que tal?

I've finally had enough of

what the kids call 'the myspace'

I know I've moved my blog

to one of these sites,

moved it back again...etc...

but I'm through with myspace

not only is my mailbox

perpetually filled with band

invites to shows,

now the hoops you have to

jump through just to post

a band date are enough

to drive me the rest of the way

into insanity

or as mike tyson so eloquently put

it once: 'into bolivian'

so I'm here now,

unfortunately I don't have anything

to say yet

but the day is still relatively young

and so am I

relatively speaking

maybe compared to a full grown

redwood tree

or the bones of bukowski

so here my babbles will reside

for the time being