61. 6-1 = 5 6+1 = 7 (#57) Died on 6/8/2019 A sweet friend commented that Bourdain had always reminded her of BMF. Anthony Bourdain always reminded me of Jeff Jackson. I hope they meet in heaven and talk about good food, drink bourbon, and smoke a cigarette together. BMF liked Bourdain a lot from …
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Punk Rock Nowhere
The Kills on Colbert
Just sitting here procrastinating. Sad to leave but need to leave. Tomorrow will be 28 days to go. Comcast TV has been over for awhile. Fuck you Comcast. You are welcome baby. 🙂 I don’t like Colbert. He’s a huge dull douche, but tonight The Kills are the musical guests. In 2003 the Kills were …
Punk Rock House
Saturated in the everything of the Punk Rock House. It’s dripping all over me, immersing me in its history. All the stuff, all the memories, all the fights, all the love, all the kissing, all the music, all the art, all the rock and roll, all the punk rock, all the smells, his hair, his …
Finally it has been done. Finally. Happy 420.
And it was not easy. Do you solemnly swear this to be the last will and testament of the person you thought would be on this earth forever and would love you to the end of time ? But you did love me to the end of time. It’s been 17,424 hours without you. If …
Bon Jovi Inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
Deserved. I’ve been to quite a few Bon Jovi concerts over the years. The last time in Las Vegas with special people will be my last one. Now this is how it feels to be a aging punk rock person when one watches Bon Jovi get inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. …
I just came home to cry for a week or so.
BMF – gone. Johnny Rotten – gone. fuckers.
Rotten’s Songbook
I finally unsealed the box from London. It’s been sitting sealed up for almost a year. I bought it for us like you were still here. I don’t know if you can see it. I’m sure it’s great. I feel sad we can’t look at it together. It’s a prize. I’ll come back to it. …
5am, train whistles, you and Johnny Cash, I can’t tell you how much I miss you.
At 5 am I wake up like I do every single day and do my thing and get back into bed. Every thought running through my sleepy head is about you. I feel on the verge of tears almost all the time now. It’s so quiet. Suddenly in the distance I hear the train whistling …