Thus it begins...

Sigh, well I suppose I've finally succumbed to the masses and joined the rampant (and often rabid) blogger community.
I haven't felt this ashamed since I once found myself at a 24 hour diner at 4am smelling like stripper (smoke, baby powder, & sorrow) and tapping my knife and fork in order to summon my 3/3 "Big Basic" platter
(if you got the tapping reference, stop feeling proud of yourself now. If you immediately recognized the establishment from the name of the meal I got there, bravo - you probably should get your cholesterol checked asap).

Anyway if I can manage to remember I guess this is where I will begin delving into the twisted inner workings of my mind, expose the dark secrets of my soul, and keep tabs on how often I embarrass myself or others.

To give all of you (obviously very busy & popular) people who stumble across this a heads up, chances are my rants will primarily consist of drunk musings, discussions about improvisation (and my forays into that seedy world), film, explanations as to why my cat is a "bad kitty," apologies about not posting all that often, and whatever random crap pops into my head.
So if nothing else you can't say I never warned you.