The Saga That is Me.

Well ... we all knew it was going to happen. It was just a matter of when. Young Divorcees - my band ... the band I'm in - whatever are playing gigs now. Little baby's all growed up. For information check our myspace page. (Which is not used in that socially degenerate way, that I'm sure some of you aspire to.) 'You ask us to check your shit out, then you insult us. Push pull, co**on, push pull. We are also midst a competition that may have us playing with the Pixies. That's right people, there is a chance that I may be able to meet a band that changed my life back in 1989. The follow up album to their first, 'Come on Pilgrim' is called 'Surfer Rosa' and it's viciousness, it's comedic aggression, really helped me out as a young confused, sad little boy. Visit to find out more about it. And in personal news. My friends are turning on me because of my ridiculous situation with this nice woman. They do not understand why I would put myself into a position where pain is the only outcome. They question its validity, which is fair enough. Do I sit and cry, and curse that life is unfair, that timing once again - a fine trait of mine when treading the boards - has taunted me, thrown me to the wolves, and left me asunder etc? No. Not this time. Not any more. I am as hard as rock. As icy as ... um - well, ice I suppose. IN WINTER! In truth my friends are right. If one chooses to play with fire ... I can't help who I am, and long ago I gave up trying to change it. Not that I don't want to be a better person ... It's complicated.