Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Serena's Saturday Jam
It's been a weird, weird world this week what with hurricanes roaring, mines caving in, Peru quaking, volcanoes (Pavlof, Alaska) getting ready to blow, yada yada. Serena say let's not talk about that today. Serena say let's jam instead.
Serena's in a very jamming mood today, and it feels like a Maroon 5 kind of day.
Older, "She Will Be Loved"
Newer, "Makes Me Wonder"
And because we were talking about Kurt Cobain and Nirvana the other day, I give you "Smells Like Teen Spirit."