Rilo Kiley is awesome. I delayed listening to Under the Blacklight for a while due to suffering from an overload (yes, that is apparently possible) of music. Some of the songs are refreshingly funky, for lack of a better term.

I’m going to Vegas in December for a few days.

Hrm. “Vegas in December” isn’t a bad band name.

My parents somehow all of the sudden got sick of the random detritus resulting from life that has accumulated around the house over the years. I think it’s funny that something is considered “valuable” when stored away and then, 10 years later, the only word you can think of to describe it is “crap”.

Of course, the only reasonable solution to that is a garage sale.

I stumbled upon a box of my old artwork as a child. Behold, a 5 minute modern rendition of something I scribbled on the side of cardboard as a 4 year old:

Speaking of art, a new, non-seasonal TD layout is in the works. No, really. It is.