Rising Up From The Ashes

I was goofing around on YouTube today. Looking up a video I wanted to send someone special and checking out some music that had been recommended to me last night. While I was at it, I decided to look and see if I could find Maxwell's Silver Hammer, the only Beatles song I really like. (okay, if I am in the right mood, I also dig While My Guitar Gently Weeps. And yes, I will totally admit that I need to revisit their tunes now that I am an adult. Following one's own advice is not always looked forward to.*sigh*)

Anyway, found this video and I love it!



and my parent's generation, Beatle fanatics, was sure that WE would become serial killers for listening to heavy metal... I will, of course, but not because of the music I listened to in my teens!


I'll probably get on here again later. It is feeling like one of those days. But if not,
Happy New Year to you all!

Since the chances of me being good for an entire year so that Santa will ever bring me anything other than a lump of coal are pretty slim, I need a much (MUCH!) better job. My toy wish list is getting more and more expensive every year!

Xiao camera


Can-am Spyder




And now that I have the place entirely to myself I want to get rid of the dining room table and put in one of these instead.


Not to mention a new laptop, leather or brocade corset, photo shoot, tattoo, stereo, Wii, exotic vacation, miscellaneous sex toys… Sadly, the list could go on and on.


Of course, it is possible that the problem is that I am not nearly naughty enough…


One can always dream!