Sweet show last night.
Screaming Females front woman is a demonic combination of Grace Slick and Kerry King.
Dead Weather's good but I agree that the singer gets sort of washed out in the supergroup's heavy sound.
Tonight I'm going to the top of the Sears Tower to stand in a glass box. This will cost me $30. It would cost $15 but I'm not waiting in line with the unwashed masses from Indiana. (get it? Masses?)
After that we're going to dine at the Publican. I assume we're going to eat the shit out of some pig. Figuratively speaking, of course.
In a third non-sequitur, the dungeons and dragons campaign is apparently stillborn, but I'm still painting dwarfs and goblins. Though right now I'm painting a Cryx Warjack.
May God have mercy on my soul.