Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Well Fuck Me!

After a bizarre dream last night that consisted of my family stealing a boat and me running around with a naked baby that wouldn’t stop shitting, I woke up this morning craving Cracklin’ Oat Bran. I don’t see the correlation either but I had Cracklin’ Oat Bran on the brain and I wasn’t going to stop until I had some Cracklin’ Oat Bran.

After dressing myself in whatever clothes I found on the floor I ran to Safeway without brushing my teeth. Despite my horrid morning breath I didn’t want anything to deter from the sweet taste of Cracklin’ Oat Bran.

I was shocked when I came across the newly redesigned box of Cracklin’ Oat Bran in the appalling under-stocked cereal aisle in the super market. It was more surprising than a rusty trombone. There it was; a box of Cracklin’ Oat Bran, $6. Six dollars! Six dollars for a box of cereal that was only 17 ounces; barely larger than a pound. What the hell is this world coming too when Cracklin’ Oat Bran costs more than actual crack?

Friday, September 21, 2007

Ray Of Greenlight

I normally don't like covers, especially of Madonna songs. Why bother trying to alter perfection? But this is truly the most beautiful rendition of Ray of Light I've ever heard. Sadly, Darren Hayes' pitch-perfect voice reminds me of the days when Madonna used to be able to hit the high notes on her own songs. She hasn't sounded this good in too long of a time.



And in non-Madonna related music news, as if that's possible, I'm currently obsessed with the Freemasons remix of Greenlight.