PAYASITA POLITICO

The call-them-as-I-see-them political thoughts of a 28 year old mom. WARNING: THIS BLOG CONTAINS STRONG POLITICAL OPINION COUPLED WITH SARCASM AND SATIRE. HOPEFULLY IT WILL OFFEND. NOT FOR PEOPLE WITH HEART, LIVER, OR KIDNEY PROBLEMS. OR METROSEXUALS.

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I'm a crack-ho lazy mom who vacillates between feelings of inadequacy and delusions of grandeur. I am not bothered by kid snot, garlic breath or Bob Dylan's voice. But pinch me with your toes and I will probably kill you.

Tuesday, March 02, 2004

Propriety is not the test of goodness.

Sunday, February 29, 2004

I've written about music before, but it is really hard for me to write about music that I like. Therefore, I will have to write about music and its societal effect on me instead of what kind of music I like.

Nirvana. I was mesmerized. NIN also. I have to say though, I outgrew them rapidly. I mean; when all was said and done; I wanted to hear music from people who fucked up their lives on their own terms instead of people who blamed their parents, or the government, or fan-obsession.

To this day, I cringe when I hear a musician or an actor make a political statement of any kind. As far as I'm concerned, if you are worth your salt as a musician, your music should make the statement, not you. There is nothing that irritates me more than listening to a song I like that has nothing to do with politics, then hearing the asinine voice of the crushingly uninformed musician trying to make a political statement against an economic system that has provided so amply for their obnoxious lifestyles. Believe me, it taints their music.