CYBER PROOF

wabash on the brain

i love it when i actually bother to look at the title of a jazz standard that consistently gets stuck in my noggin. you know, so i don't have to try and sing it out in some whacked out "dee's" and "doot's", sayin' "yeah i think cannonball played it a few times". i guess i'm not that great with titles anywho, except for movie titles. i'm constantly realizing that all of the worthless knowledge/hearsay/gossip crap floatin' around in my head is mostly to do with films/movies i've never seen. what-the-fuck good does that do me? ahhhh, writing about it on here makes it even lamer some how. haha, just bloggin' dude. just bloggin' yer dog, dawg. sorry for hoggin' the globulous blog, bro.