I love jason Schwartzman's band Coconut Records.

My stomach is killing me tonight and my head feels like its about to explode with toxic waste. Mom says I should drink pepsi, but I'm skeptical that it'll do anything. Ah well, what can I do, except vow to never eat at TGI Fridays ever, ever again.
I think I saw Samantha Ronson (Lindsay Lohan's ex gf) at my dad's gig last night, but I'm not sure. I wonder if she liked the tunes of the Drunken Sasquatch Band (where Bruce Springsteen reigns supreme and the cheesy tunes flow like cheap beer). No disrespect to my dad, because he's doing his thing and doing it relatively well.lookee here, an old timer cat!