Sanguine

It's taken me years & years of screaming at my laptop or Mike Lisk on EGG FOO WHAT?! at the top of my beautiful pink lungs but I finally have reached a point at which I'm immune from these beyond-nonsensical Rolling Stone rock lists that are blatantly made up to infuriate old rock motherfuckers like myself. I don't know why of all lists it's the "Worst Albums" list that finally slapped it out of me, and I haven't even bothered to go look at it - this image of Revolver just popped up in my Twitter feed - and I know I never will.

Sigh. Xmastime: always evolving , always optimizing...it is truly I, faithful readers, who is humbled by this. 😔