So it's come to this: I have a folder in my "favorites" in Safari for blogs. And I just added this one: Bob fucking Mould.

Instead of working on my goddamn story about sports lighting, which is coming along at a glacial pace, I'm reading the diary of my fucking hero. I don't give a shit that he mostly does electronic music now. He's Bob Mould, and he will destroy you.

Back to work.