Travels with Drunky
I've never blogged from my Sidekick before, but there's a first time for every obnoxious affectation, no? Forgive me if I lapse into teenspeak or express enthusiasm for the Pussycat Dolls.
I'm on the train to the airport right now, listening to Richard Hell, Billy Joel and Judee Sill, who I thought was mine alone until I watched Elizabethtown the other night and realized that-- naturally-- Cameron Crow had already found her.
(Luckily, Billy Joel remains undiscovered. You should hear this guy!)
I hope this trip is totally tits!



















