A lot has happened since I've wrote anything of any length. It's been so long since I've had more than 420 characters to express myself. (I miss you xanga)
I have an awesome girl, 3 rats, 3 cats, grooveshark, a graduation date(finally), 2 jobs (that I love), a best friend, a good amount of great friends, and some mello yello. Things are good.
The Juliet Collective is maturing. It's like raising a kid(I'm guessing). I remember making a wah out of a cheese grater and thinking I was going to take over the world. Being proud of that kind of puts a shadow over my ability to say I'm proud of anything, but I really am proud of where things are going right now. And, you know what? I hope one day I'm good enough to look back at what I'm doing now and shake my head.
Been listening to Seasick Steve a lot. I suggest you do the same. It's been a while since I've stumbled on someone that has that much soul in his/her music. I don't know if growing up here instills a certain amount of understanding, but there certainly is a reason blues came from Mississippi.
Been listening to The Cardigans and Everything But The Girl a lot too. I'm not too sure that has a lot to do with anything.