Come With Me If You Want To Live

24Dec10

I rarely seem to get on here as much any more. Which is in part bad and in part good. The good part being that I’m not downing alcohol incessantly while writing this post.

I do miss it and I’d like to write more. I am doing the odd album review practice and would love to have it on the side to do more often for sure. But for now I feel as though I’m missing a distinct voice. I guess the voice from this blog. I also guess the difference is that here I really don’t care for composure or courtesy. I kind of feel bad writing shit and someone having to opt to print it.

The Casa is shifting a little but I am considering reviving a little podcast here and there like before, whether that be posted solely on www.casadestoyan.com or here as well (if I can upload mp3s?)

Less funny of course, as it may only be the solo gaffes and ranting, but still an outlet is always fun. I do promise to write more, it just takes a little longer.

In the words of Jack Slater, “You’ve seen these movies where they say “Make my day” or “I’m your worst nightmare”? Well, listen to this one: Rubber baby buggie bumpers! “

– AJ